It is certainly getting to me Lewis, combination of the law of taxation and nice male rowers is pushing me towards insanity. Which way should I turn? They actually row virtually past my window, my desk overlooks them. I swear it is driving me crazy. At Hull it was easy, I was looking at a brick wall or a car park. Time they set the postgrads some essays to panic me out of looking out of my window. I also get a view of rugby matches.
It is sort of sarcasm on the tax front. It is quite challenging working through the jargon about figures. I am appalling at maths. They reassured that this would not matter. I am not persuaded to be honest. I mainly choose it because I do better in technical subjects but the numbers in the cases are hard to read. Evidence is more fun. Anyway, my supervisor at Hull thinks Oxford is doing me good and I sound well even if tax is boring