Rationality is back in the house

Ok, it's the morning and I have been able to think of all the reasons why I chose McGill. Phew.

What's on my mind now? My next door neighbour's dog, Penny. She's the cutest and most rambunctious lab. Don't get me started on talking about how she spends the entire day in a studio apartment... Anyways, she has become friends with dogs in a nearby building. The two dogs spent about an hour last night howling back and forth at each other. I wonder what was so important that they had to talk about it at 11pm and couldn't wait till the dog park this morning?! *grumble*

Indecisively yours...

Wow.... this is really annoying. I'm totally going through waves of confusion with this PhD thing. Should I be in art history ... or in pure Canadian Studies? Should I be in Montreal... should I have chosen Ottawa? The annoying this about this indecision is that I've already made a decision, and it's just doubt and second-guessing that is eating away at me. And the solution is quite obvious. Try McGill, see what it's like.... if it really isn't a fit, then I can just transfer, right? Right. Right? Ack...

Ok enough with this! Definitely not productive thinking...

Go Flyers Go.