My masters is halfway through, practically speaking. I have no idea where the time has gone.
But the time to be silly and a student and all that is wearing thin. Last night when having a hair cut I was thinking what sorts of things I could still do without being chalked up to being a complete nutcase.
I have, for example, never shaved my head. I have no idea how it’d look other than it would be ridiculous. I also have no idea how much of it would grow back given my genetically preordained thinning hair. But it would be one of those things I could do at the start of dissertation season and then just count time through follicle action.