I have a new hat. It is excellent and I think I look rather good. Of course this is probably not true but at the moment I don’t care. I may even post a pick of my new hatness. The new hat inspired the thought that I am now a ‘proper’ witch since, according to Pratchett, every witch needs a hat even if it’s invisible or, like my hat, not even slightly pointy.
On the other hand I am not feeling very witchy at the moment as I am feeling very indisive. My trip to the Centre for Life Long Learing at the University yesterday cheered me up but left me with a dilema. I could do a degree peicmeal by picking up degree credits from courses done through the centre. I could also do Access courses that would guarantee acceptance into the MA course of my choice.
I have no idea which I prefer. I’m not sure which degree I’d like to do and I have to get the forms in by the 20th of August.
Yet another pointless bloody crisis.