That's right - Call me Master

At long last, as I am typing, I have finally been awarded my degree from FIS. You may now call me Master. In fact I insist on it. No longer do I feel like a big fraud by having the "MIst" after my name on my business cards (not that anyone knows that the hell that means anyway). Of course, I am not there to get it in person - I didn't think I would be loving the boring ceremony, sitting with people I don't know, and taking the day off work in the middle of the week for it - but I have it on good authority that I jumped through all the hoops in more or less the right order to have earned it. Life changing...no, not really. Glad the thing is done with...pretty much.
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