I’m mostly better, the weather is pitch-perfect, and I feel a sense of hope and purpose. Once again, the Universe talks me down off the ledge.
There’s been a bit of a lull in my life, but that seems to be coming to an end. I need to prepare for my campus visit, work up a conference proposal by the end of next month, write my paper for my upcoming conference by mid-March, revamp an IRB renewal, and revise my recently rejected article. Suddenly, my days seem much fuller, but that’s OK by me.