Opportunity Knocks
Two assistant psychology jobs have cropped up, neither of which require having a degree already. One is ideal, and in Kearsley, the other? Perfect, but in Swindon... yeah....
I've rung up and asked for an application form for the Kearsley one and I'm going to check out the Swindon one tomorrow, just for the hell of it. Doubt I'll bother but then again, why not? I could live there during the week and come back at weekends to see Sam. It's a bit of a bitch but I'm not going to ditch the idea just yet.
Not started my dissertation but doing the stats tomorrow so I can write up my results Wednesday and maybe try and nail the method too. Once that's started I can get cracking on the intro and discussion and then work through the thing as a whole. I've made it sound a lot more simple than it is, but breaking it down helps me to get my head around it.
Having been away all week, I missed Sam immensely but not in a horrible, paranoid, way or anything, in a nice, not quite whole, but not overly troubled way. I dunno how to describe it, ne'ermind. The 2 months is gonna be a killer though.
Anyway, I should probably sort out finding my skirt for this hospitality job interview tomorrow, as well as trying to find my keys and sorting out something to eat, and then scoring my data!
Time is a flying bitch of late, I've found.
I've rung up and asked for an application form for the Kearsley one and I'm going to check out the Swindon one tomorrow, just for the hell of it. Doubt I'll bother but then again, why not? I could live there during the week and come back at weekends to see Sam. It's a bit of a bitch but I'm not going to ditch the idea just yet.
Not started my dissertation but doing the stats tomorrow so I can write up my results Wednesday and maybe try and nail the method too. Once that's started I can get cracking on the intro and discussion and then work through the thing as a whole. I've made it sound a lot more simple than it is, but breaking it down helps me to get my head around it.
Having been away all week, I missed Sam immensely but not in a horrible, paranoid, way or anything, in a nice, not quite whole, but not overly troubled way. I dunno how to describe it, ne'ermind. The 2 months is gonna be a killer though.
Anyway, I should probably sort out finding my skirt for this hospitality job interview tomorrow, as well as trying to find my keys and sorting out something to eat, and then scoring my data!
Time is a flying bitch of late, I've found.