Magic 8 Ball.

Today I attended the School of Biological Science's Research Day and handed in my PhD application (Eek!) before heading up to see J.

J and I then attended a staff Christmas night out with the usual £5 maximum secret santa. I pulled out a magic 8 ball. After asking the usual questions establishing J's sexuality I asked whether it though I was going to get an interview, and subsequently an offer, with regards to the PhD.

This is what it said...