I’ve noticed that, since I’ve grown up, a lot of good things come with work and responsibilities attached.
From those who have been given much, much is expected.
I’m going to a conference in Italy, now I need to prepare a talk.
I’ve finished writing my book, now I must edit.
I was given the funding to go overseas, and a reminder that I need to hand in my confirmation of candidature.
Every new door marks responsibility and celebration – we need to remember both.
Yes, that is my uni. How pretty is it?