"What is your major?"

Remember how I declared a major recently? Well, don't be surprised... but it's changed. I reread over my bucket list/life-list/list of goals a week or two ago and read the words:

"Get a Bachelor's degree in something I love."

I have been so concerned with just getting my bachelor's, that I have stopped caring what it is in. And geography? Yes, I like geography, but I wouldn't say I love it. I think I first started changing it to make more money, but GEOGRAPHY? What kind of big money is there to earn in the field of geography? Right... That is why I no longer fear getting my degree in what I love: art. Yes, art. One of the most useless degrees ever. But I have had a strong impression to go into graphic design, which is great, because I could get an actual, money-making career out of that degree. But guess what? Weber doesn't offer a degree in graphic design. (this doesn't surprise me... I am loving, loving Weber State, but they don't really offer many degrees in which I am interested.) So, the tentative plan: move to Salt Lake in April/May when my contract is up, and transfer to the University of Utah, where I have known for a while that I would end up. I am excited about this. I promised myself I would stay in one place for a year, because I have moved 12+ times in the last five years or so. BUT I AM SO EXCITED.

Who knows anyway, maybe next week I will want to be a plumber..
Esta bien... and I would be a great plumber.

Oh, my mom is pretty stoked that I changed my mind to graphic design.
A) because it is "more fitting" and I already know that I love art
B) she is thoroughly convinced I should go into advertising and marketing. She think I am creative and clever, and so she is happy because this is "a step in the right direction" and getting closer to what she thinks I should do. Mother knows best after all.