Well that went quickly.
4 years, 2 dissertations, 2 degrees, happy memories and a fresh outlook
On Thursday I handed my MA dissertation in. A project that I have loved ever second of (regardless of the blood, sweat and tears that have gone with it) and now only 5 days down the line I am already missing working on it! This sensation of post academia cold turkey has already lead me to consider the the 3 hushed letters of PhD (to be honest, these 3 letters have rarely left my thoughts in the past month) and while part of me wishes I could start the process now, I think a year away from the lecture theatre might do me good. I’m craving my first taste of a real PR job.