The week has been a bit mental.
I'm spending way too many hours editing photos I took of dancers on Saturday. A very well paid gig but which I need to upgrade my gear to ever consider doing again!! So every night this week I've been working on the photos till around 2am... I may even have to consider a half day tomorrow so I can get them printed on Friday...
I've also been trying to get my appointment with the boss of all bosses to stick. It has been rescheduled twice and is booked again for tomorrow. The best possible thing about the rescheduling is the following, which was waiting in my mailbox when I got home...
So yeah... I'm going to be a student next year... which begs the question really.
"Dee,What on earth were you thinking?!"
I'm spending way too many hours editing photos I took of dancers on Saturday. A very well paid gig but which I need to upgrade my gear to ever consider doing again!! So every night this week I've been working on the photos till around 2am... I may even have to consider a half day tomorrow so I can get them printed on Friday...
I've also been trying to get my appointment with the boss of all bosses to stick. It has been rescheduled twice and is booked again for tomorrow. The best possible thing about the rescheduling is the following, which was waiting in my mailbox when I got home...
The University of Sydney
Faculty of Arts...
Dear Miss [er... insert real name]
The Faculty is offering you a place as detailed below...
Course of Study: Master of Digital Communication and Culture
Department/School/Centre: Digital Cultures Program.
So yeah... I'm going to be a student next year... which begs the question really.
"Dee,What on earth were you thinking?!"
GIRL!!! Congratulations!
NOT that it's a surprise or anything... seriously, when I read your essay (yes, other readers, be jealous, because *I* was privy to her application essay! But only after shamelessly begging!) I knew that you were going to get in.
Still, congrats, congrats, congrats!