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...I think I'm done. It might be anticlimatic, but it's 4am so I can't tell. Not a word of it read by anyone yet, so no idea about it. However, my righteous anger music (Apocalyptica) is being broken out (again) to fuel a letter to Dean of Arts. Not to make anything happen, but just so it goes on record at as high a level as I can make it.
Yay. I have had my days planned for post D-day for ages now. And I can't wait. Now I can reply to all those emails, and maybe pester a few more of you into the whole email thing as I've noticed that even with LJ, it can be easy to lose track of what precisely someone is doing.
Unfortunately, the less offensive orange relative is visiting, arriving tomorrow. Grr.
Right. Final bit. Aunt Marion has unheard-of amounts of card making equipment. Who wants a nice (I;m hoping) hand made card by me? It'll occupy my time, now I'm no longer frantically rewriting many thousands of words over and over again! Address in comments (screened) if you want one. Go on, give me something to do!
Yay. I have had my days planned for post D-day for ages now. And I can't wait. Now I can reply to all those emails, and maybe pester a few more of you into the whole email thing as I've noticed that even with LJ, it can be easy to lose track of what precisely someone is doing.
Unfortunately, the less offensive orange relative is visiting, arriving tomorrow. Grr.
Right. Final bit. Aunt Marion has unheard-of amounts of card making equipment. Who wants a nice (I;m hoping) hand made card by me? It'll occupy my time, now I'm no longer frantically rewriting many thousands of words over and over again! Address in comments (screened) if you want one. Go on, give me something to do!