The Funny Thing about Life…
… is that I always get what I wished for, though sometimes not in the manner I thought it would be.
It came to me yesterday, during a bath (I seem to eureka there and then more often than anywhere else) that the elusive E that I’ve been trying to find meaning to refers to EXCEPTIONAL.
This morning somebody posted a WTS on a trainer with good resale value. Been thinking about it for a long time, badgering the P to lent me hers. Although it was about $50 higher than I was prepared to pay for, I am sure I could sell it off with no loss when I was done with it.
It also came to me that I didn’t need to choose where I wanna do the postgrad. If I was willing to spend XXX, I could do it anywhere. And so, I listed six places I may apply to. :)
