So much fuss and stuff and nonsense, the times, they are a’changin’, a rolling stone gathers no moss, ain’t nobody gonna break my stride, ain’t nobody gonna slow me down.
I guess, what I’m trying to say is; stop the world I want to get off. At least just for a little bit. January has been extrordinarily busy. First wave after wave of birthday parties and events to go to, then a new place to live is looked for and found, a new job is offered, accepted and signed off on by all concerned, not to mention all the farewell morning teas and afterwork drinks for other people leaving, then suddenly its my last day in the current job, which happens to coincide with the last day of two other people, and I get home, check the mail, and there’s a letter from the university saying that I can continue in that course I thought I’d dropped out of last year. Turns out through some fluke of paper work I’d dropped out of the subject, but not quite fully dropped out of the degree program, so I can go back if I want. Cra-zay-zy.
So now the question is this; Do I, on top of the new living arrangements, and the new job, restart that law degree? I do have an hour and a half each day extra to play with now that I’ve significantly cut my commute. Maybe I could actually do a law degree…