anticlimax

As of 3.30 this afternoon, I have finished my degree (that is unless for some odd reason I fail stuff, which is highly unlikely).

Apart from the strange urge to cry (that's all related to the last post), I'm feeling nothing. Not even the strange burden of piles of work that has been squishing me for the past three months.

I don't feel satisfaction, I don't feel joy. Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

But whilst writing this post, I've been summoned for an interview for a full-time admin role at my existing work. Weird. Admin. Full-time sounds ok. But it's not what I worked so hard these past three years for. Please tell me my job prospects don't end at this. That would be even more anticlimactic.