I got a substantially thinner course book today, now that I’ve switched. Pink (god almighty, why is everything bad pink), glossy cover and a title that promises to show me the way through the labyrinth of contract law.

Oh, yay. I can hear the trumpets sounding.

Which brings me to another issue quite nicely. Finding the time to plow through those horrid pages will take some doing, unfortunately, and as discipline’s not my middle name, I aspect to be prodding and cajoling myself for the next 2.5 months.

There’s got to be easier ways to make money, I’m thinking.