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So somehow, I've been offered an internship position at Dalhousie's medical library. When I was walking towards the building before my interview, I had this overwhelming sense of wanting to work there. Dad went to medical school in the same building, and the library hasn't moved or had major renovations since then, so I can imagine him being there. I lived across the street from the building and walked through the little courtyard several times a day during the first couple years of my undergrad. I remember sneaking out to sit and smoke at one of the picnic tables behind the building in high school. I think I even took a book over there to sit and read on a particularly nice summer day. So it should be great. As long as I'm not a terrible librarian.