Onward then.
Then the weed ran out and I got the letter saying I got no points and wasn't entitled to ESA. The whole 'Im gonna get myself a MA in English' was much more 'wiz up' then, than 'yea man'. I might as well put in the effort with the wee scholarship application though. I need something and if not this than maybe trying for it will help me to figure out what. I didn't want to completely abandon the idea because it is outside what bloody Cameron and his mates think I should get money for. I've considered it a couple of times before but the idea seems to be germinating big time this time. I'm not 'just' an unemployed, partially disabled, single mother with a difficult past, I'm all that but with an impressive academic record. Not completely mental all the time and actually quite good at figuring things out. I'm tough enough and sane enough to know that the current local job market...