Turns out that research assistant job in my professor's lab might be too good to be true. I already knew that it was something I was incredibly interested in and that it was here on campus, both things I really wanted. But I thought it was a part-time summer job.

Turns out...

1. Full-time.
2. Benefits eligible.
3. Two year commitment.

This would be a real job. And let me reiterate that it would be something I'd love and it would keep me in Chicago close to (among other things) Nick. Yes, I'm willing to admit that I'd like to stay close to Nick.

Oh, one other thing. Turns out the lead coder, the guy I'm set to meet a week from today, is Max M. from Sleeping Beauty. Like, Carabosse Max. And Bluebird Max. Max who I have officially seen in a bright blue unitard covered in feathers. Yep. He's the guy who gets to hire me, I think. That's just funny.

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