Hunting.

And thus, with my dissertation over and my feet aching to travel, I find myself looking for a job and thus the bumbling, dull process which serves as the bane of my existence begins anew. Glorious...

I had forgotten how horrible and uncomfortable this process is. The joys of rejection and having to perpetually justify yourself to strangers... I just hope I find something soon. It took so long for me to find my last job, I'd really just like to get something sorted soon...