Thoughts from the Post-Scriptum

I swaggered (that's right, swaggered) around BC's mild 5 degree december weather in nothing more than a hooded sweatshirt... that my friends is my idea of a good winter.

I'm looking into the possibility of moving there for the PhD, UBC and SFU both have some pretty kicking programs in my areas of interest. Nothing is for sure yet obviously, I still need to write my thesis, prep applications and somehow make it through the next several months without driving myself crazy. Not to mention that moving clear across the country would mean that G. and I would be separated by three provinces and frankly I didn't see any worthy candidates in BC who could be anything more than a poor substitute for her.

I've been in a rut lately, I dunno if its the time of year, or being kicked around by a boy but tonight as I was tidying up my apartment and burning a little hindi incense I realized that I was going to be okay. It's a nice feeling.