North Maple Rag

Nine interviews today. One reception. I'm exhausted. I vaguely remember having four really great interviews today. Everything else has blurred together. Luckily, I only have four interviews scheduled for tomorrow (although I'm going to try to add one or two firms if they have openings). I also have an appointment with an eye doctor tomorrow. I'm pretty excited; I've needed new contacts and glasses all summer, but had to wait until I was back in the NYU health system to be able to afford it. I might also finally upack some clothes other than my suits tomorrow. Maybe.