Things that ache
1) My knees. OW OW MOTHERBITCHES WHY. Maybe breaking class was a bit too much for them... But then it's damp too, so they're bound to be worse, and actually I could do most of it, it was just the repetitive strain on them. Hmm.
2) My shoulderblade. Note to self: when isolation is difficult, DON'T do it over and over for two days and expect not to feel it. The burn is a result of idiocy like that.
3) My brain. Tomorrow is dissertation-busting day. Proper plans, proper research, maybe even some proper draft getting written.
4) My bank balance. And I'm looking at expensive shoes why...?
In other news, it's the end of term, I appear to have skipped most things this term, and now have shitloads to do before next term begins, and I chose NOW to start abusing my body excessively. It's possible that my hormones have now settled, but the proof of that pudding will be tomorrow, when I start popping the pills again. Yay.
Please please can it stop raining by Sunday. Please? We can all pray, yes?
And also, I'm going to do something very corny and pathetic this weekend, but I have to show my appreciation somehow, and so far every time that I've practised saying it, I've ended up very emotional. Lord knows how I'll ever thank him in person... Part of me wants to just forget about it, but then it's important to me, and I want to say something about it. Must be brave.
ALSO: Duran Duran's new album. They are not playing!! Weirdly awesome. They know Timbaland is where the money's at.
2) My shoulderblade. Note to self: when isolation is difficult, DON'T do it over and over for two days and expect not to feel it. The burn is a result of idiocy like that.
3) My brain. Tomorrow is dissertation-busting day. Proper plans, proper research, maybe even some proper draft getting written.
4) My bank balance. And I'm looking at expensive shoes why...?
In other news, it's the end of term, I appear to have skipped most things this term, and now have shitloads to do before next term begins, and I chose NOW to start abusing my body excessively. It's possible that my hormones have now settled, but the proof of that pudding will be tomorrow, when I start popping the pills again. Yay.
Please please can it stop raining by Sunday. Please? We can all pray, yes?
And also, I'm going to do something very corny and pathetic this weekend, but I have to show my appreciation somehow, and so far every time that I've practised saying it, I've ended up very emotional. Lord knows how I'll ever thank him in person... Part of me wants to just forget about it, but then it's important to me, and I want to say something about it. Must be brave.
ALSO: Duran Duran's new album. They are not playing!! Weirdly awesome. They know Timbaland is where the money's at.