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My dissertation is done. It's in the shop being bound. I collect it at twelve and hand it in and then I'm one step closer to being finished. There are only three things left to do in my degree, before they (the ones who know what they're talking about, apparently) declare that I am a professional. It makes my brain start to melt if I try and think about it. For today I'm focussing on the fact that I have my life back, for two whole days my time is my own. There isn't the pressing need to be doing work, now, quicker, faster, more of it, it should be done already, there's something else that needs finishing. Well, there's less of a need.
So today I am making lunch. Sunday lunch. On monday. It makes as much sense as anything else in my life and it should be fun. Nat's back, kat's back, andy's coming over. there will be chicken. salad. ice cream (not all at once). Hopefully it will be a lovely afternoon.
And hopefully this entry means I'm back (again). I will try. I will also be working four days a week and studying more than regular full time. But that's for wednesday, today is my day.
So today I am making lunch. Sunday lunch. On monday. It makes as much sense as anything else in my life and it should be fun. Nat's back, kat's back, andy's coming over. there will be chicken. salad. ice cream (not all at once). Hopefully it will be a lovely afternoon.
And hopefully this entry means I'm back (again). I will try. I will also be working four days a week and studying more than regular full time. But that's for wednesday, today is my day.