Speaking of mountains and hiking and unnecessary segues, I'll share the following picture, because it is one of my favorites. You can thank Shawn Thompson for it. Sweet Arizona, sweet drives up the 17. I most definitely miss it.
I sent out three internship applications this week. Three! (awaiting your applause.) Thank you, thank you. No, really, you're too much. If I am lucky, one of them may land me a summer in San Francisco. Fingers crossed. A few other possibilities, too, each of which could be fun and exciting. But now, we're in the wait, and though it's not a spot that I'm particularly fond of, there's something strangely comforting about having no other recourse but to let go and see which door He opens. Or shuts (sorry, but the cynic in me was getting uncomfortable with all the optimism.)
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