Another day, another rejection.

Today's was for a ten month post-doc at UC San Diego. While it would have been nice to have been in San Diego (my mother lives there) and I would have been part of a good network of scholars there, it is *wicked far* (see, I am starting to go native here) from Boston.

My sister today had some good suggestions for me should none of the academic things pan out. She works in the non-profit sector and said there might be some opportunities there. Sara used to joke that she was going to get business cards with "Freelance Anthropologist" written on them. It might actually become a reality for me.

I am off to pick up Sara from the train station.