Sod's law

So.  As soon as my time actually becomes considerably less available, everything I wanted falls into place.

I started my Radio Journalism thingymajig at the BBC yesterday.  I am 70% excited, 30% scared.  There's a lot of work to be done.  And whilst half of the course comprises of journalistic development, the other half is editing and production, which I have absolutely no experience in.  I am, of course, really eager and happy to have this opportunity, but I am a bit nervous.  My time is definitely going to more exclusive, as we were informed that the speed with which they teach us and take us to our diploma is one third of the usual length- e.g., a lot squeezed into a small time frame.  SO, bearing this in mind, it would be only right that I should be offered about a dozen jobs off Prospect Solution (the academic consultancy company I freelance for) in the past few days.  SO annoying because I could really use the extra cash.

Time management skills are clearly going to be tested.

Going to the rugby and football this weekend.  Completely a weekend of 2007/2008 for me, I am looking forward to it!