Still a Crisis: a man is chased to the edge of a ravine by a tiger.

I meet with my advisor in 25 minutes. I don't know what to tell her. How do I explain that I suddenly feel that after nearly five years, I have realized that I don't want to do this forever. I want to teach in a nice community college. Or work in publishing. Or something. Hell, I'd even go the law school route, but I probably can't pass the LSAT.

I'll keep y'all posted.

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In the meantime, you should go over to Shafer's Blog and peep my tiger poem. (And the other tiger poems too. Reb's is awesome.)