Such a relief, and in a weird way, I don’t really feel anything from it.
I don’t know if it’s because it’s taken me so long to get here, or if I somehow don’t feel it’s that big of a deal, or what, but at least I know it’s out of my life.
And I get to call myself a Master of something — with the paperwork to back it up. 😉 (And in this instance, it’s a MA in Communications, with a focus in media studies).
Anyhow, the admin assistant at the uni (who gave me a hug when I dropped off all the copies yesterday), my prof supervisor, and even the career counsellor I had the final session with today have all asked me what it is I want to do next — academics I guess figure everyone else is equally devoted to academia.
I realized some time ago I’m at my happiest when I’m learning. That was part of what kept me at my last job for the extra year and a half plus — I had learned new skills and was doing something I found interesting. I’m hoping to keep this sort of trend going, which is perhaps why right now web design interests me a little more than communications in a broad sense; there’s more to learn with the former, and the technology is always evolving, whereas while trends change in the second, it’s a bit more concrete overall.
In the meantime, we’re going through the sub-bazillion degrees freezing stretch that we always get at least once during the wintertime. I blame Jay; in a post about <a href=”http://lunarbovine.com/blog/2009/01/skating-on-the-canal/”>skating on the Canal</a>, he made a point of saying that Ottawa winters are nothing compared to Winnipeg winters, and how hardy and awesome and wonderful he and his wife are compared to the rest of us. Well, thanks a bunch, Jay! I shake my tiny internet fist at you.