It's a cliche from an old western that the cowboy in the black hat rides in to town. The opposition to the white hat. It's been in my mind as a way of looking at my week and also because this week we learnt about 'the hats' at uni. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Six_Thinking_Hats
I've had a black hat week. It was all a bit much for me. I don't think I have found that life/study balance just yet. It perversly coincided with the census date. The last day to withdraw from courses without penalty. I have not once thought of withdrawing....until after census...
So it's onwards and upwards from here. It's easter hat parade and if that is not a good day to wear a yellow bonnet I don't know what is.
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