It's Fry Day
So, I'm doing an experiment. I won't know until tomorrow if it worked. I'm hoping it worked, although I will still have to do it again.
This morning I got a potentially encouraging email from one of the places I applied, asking for reference letters. Although at this point I have to admit, I'm not going to get my hopes up just for that little bit of information.
Better than nothing.
I'm emailing people whom I'm sure barely remember me- if at all- and asking if they can help with my job search.
Can they?? Will they?
Worked a little on various bits of writing that need to get done, including revising my Research Plan once again for the latest round of job applications. Ugh. I am so sick of looking at it.
Talked to and fed and petted my cells, hoping they will behave themselves so I can do lots of good experiments next week.
And here I am, back at the computer, wanting to procrastinate. It's late enough that I'd rather go home, or to the gym, but it will save me a full day to stick it out for another couple hours and get this thing to a good stopping point.