Today I helped out with orientation for the incoming Graduate Entry Program. Exactly one year ago, I was sitting in the 3rd floor lounge with a similar bunch of strangers, wondering what the hell I had gotten myself into, if I would be able to afford to live, how many of these people I would end up hating/barely tolerating/becoming friends with, and in general felt nervous, intimidated, and totally excited.

So far everything has worked out; I'm 99% sure I made the right decision.