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Gorgeous sunny day. And it snowed last night so everything's all pretty.

I should probably go and do something...

...more laundry?

I wish I didn't always feel so guilty about spending nice days doing boring houseworky things. On the other hand all the dust under the cupboards is showing up REALLY WELL.

Drat.

I am apparently overemployed to be an international youth intern. There goes one option. Looks like I'm gonna have to look for Actual Jobs. Or a master's.

Still, one step at a time.

Hmph.

Musing about master's degrees...

OK, so should I head for a master's in planning, I have once again missed the deadline for most schools (York being the happy exception... although my dad, who once taught there, has been making negative muttering noises about their faculty for some time now. But their program looks v. self-guided and cool. OTOH, do I need something self-guided? I know very little about this field).

Cities I'd quite like to be in, left to right:

Vancouver - UBC
Toronto - U of T, York
Kingston (maybe... well, it's closer to Toronto than I am now anyway) - Queen's
Montreal - McGill (quite miss McGill) -- plus U de M has one if I were feeling adventurous enough to start a degree in another language, which I'm not especially
Halifax - Dal

There are others near Toronto, such as Waterloo. But I dunno. There's one in Calgary too, but I've been to Calgary.

Ponder, ponder.

On the whole, probably best to focus my efforts on those that claim they only care about your final year GPA, since my GPA from the penultimate year really does not bear thinking about.

The thought of digging up academic references is grim and terrifying... still, as I was saying to crankygrrl, I can't have alienated all my profs, can I?