One of the cons (or pros, I haven’t decided yet) of my education is that it taught me that life is a mad dash through the jungle. And the jungle is thick, it takes up your whole vision, you can’t see the sky or the end of it. Every tree is different and every route takes a different strategy, the only consistency is how fast you have to keep running and how many trees you have to dodge. Now that I’ve gotten the broad, vague metaphor out of the way, let me elaborate. It starts pretty early, maybe even…