Blogging at Work: Acceptance

I had just finished slogging through a logo design at work and popped into my personal webmail. The coordinator from the writing program sent me the results of my application: I'm in!

They had me worried there for a moment. I would have preferred an acceptance letter via snail mail so I could eagerly tear into the envelope, heart pumping furiously as I unfolded the letter. E-mail is so anti-climactic.

But who really cares. I'm in!

Some tough decisions lie ahead of me:

• What do I do about my job?


• How will I support myself during the program?


• Should I save up cash and cancel my trip to Montreal and cancel any plans of promoting a club gig this summer?


• Should I move closer to campus?


• Should I sell my money-grubbin' car... my beloved Camry Power?


• Should I...wait for it... MOVE BACK IN WITH MY PARENTS?

It's decisions like these that bring a little spice to the daily grind... and make me want to distract myself with frivolity so I can hold off on making any of them.