Off I Go

Tomorrow I head to Washington D.C. for job interviews.

• Courses I'm able to teach, along with course designs... Check
• Teaching methodology and philosophy... Check
• Specific questions about their universities... Check
  
• Research program... Check
• Nice suit and tie... Check

Am I forgetting anything? Let's just hope I can get some sleep the night before so I don't go into the interviews like a zombie. Although I would be delighted to land any of these positions as the programs are terrific, it would be great to have more time for research and writing, and I would be thrilled to teach more advanced courses in my areas of expertise, it's nonetheless good to go into interviews knowing that I'm not going to starve to death if I don't get one of the positions. Apart from administrative irritations (that exist anywhere), I'm already in a very good place and will be sad to leave my great colleagues, friends, and students should I get one of the positions. The bottom line is that I love teaching above all other things (well not the grading part), and so long as I'm doing that I will be happy. At the very worst, I'll suffer some humiliation at having discussed things here. For whatever reason, my anxiety finally broke yesterday and I feel full of a fighting spirit today. With any luck that will last. At any rate, those of you who detest me, get out your voodoo dolls and needles. Those of you who have some passing fondness, wish me luck.