Nothing exciting happened except that I now have an appointment on Saturday with a guy whom I didn’t meet in November and from whom I don’t have much to ask now.
At least he’ll make his way into the scholarship report.
My mailbox is full of mails from more or less known companies asking my consent to send me junk in the future. When I don’t give it then they send 3-4 more mails.Unwillingly I get involved in a dispute in internet about how deep do I have to dig in to the worldview of someone who’s known views I don’t like in order to have the right to say that I don’t like his views. I escape into restaurant and Huxley’s new brave world. It didn’t get any better.