Ask me in 9 and a half weeks when I'm (hopefully) actually a doctor! I tried to figure out what I was going to do afterwards this quarter, and came up with a lot of ideas, and got a few leads, but nothing concrete has panned out yet, so my path is very much still open and undetermined. I've been feeling a great sense of fear combined with a great sense of freedom lately, in realizing that I have no idea whatsoever where I'll be living or what I'll be doing a year from now. Not even sure what continent.

This week I decided I'm putting the job search on hold to focus on getting done (especially since now I've set a deadline for myself and will be in trouble if I don't follow through on it).