Right.
After all that, I now have a job with the lovely people at Moooochel, and I will (hopefully) be starting on the 21st of April.
This puts an end to all the hoo-hah about me maybe doing one of those exciting PhDs at Manchester or Sheffield, (and believe me, they were exciting - The South Pole or the Caribbean to choose from...) and means that I am joining the serried ranks of the employed, a pillar of the community, one who pays tax....
Right.
The job is good, the prospects are good, the money is good and I'm excited. I already know I have a desk and computer waiting for me.
I don't know why, but after eight or nine months of monging around the house watching bargainhunt in one of my many dressing-gowns, that is really exciting for me.
Strange.
I'm in an internet cafe in Greenwich, and I'm off to Hatfield to househunt today.
More soon.
P.S: I might treat myself to a PS2...you know. For being such a good boy.
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