Oops I Skipped a Month
Something incredible happened in England last month: we had beautiful, sunny weather. I topped it off with a holiday to Rhodes, Greece, where I got more vitamin D than if I'd chugged a bottle of supplement tablets.
Look how happy I am! (It was windy on the beach, thus the shawl.)
Since I got home, it's been heads-down, focused on my dissertation. I also got a new job, part-time in a clothing store I won't name, but that looks promising. I start on Tuesady.
However, sometime over the period when I had my head down, nature decided that I'd had my share of sunshine. In fact, all of England had had its share of sunshine. It's been so cloudy and miserable for so long, I keep mistakenly thinking it's autumn. After that, I mistakenly think I have to go back to university soon, when in fact, I never have to go back again.
Before I went away, I made this lovely long playlist full of upbeat, summertime songs, perfect for the hundreds of BBQs I expected to have. I would do awful things to see enough sunshine for that playlist to be useable. Maybe not murder, but I'd probably sacrfice a goat.
Have a Vine to describe my feelings on the matter (warning, bad language):
Look how happy I am! (It was windy on the beach, thus the shawl.)
Since I got home, it's been heads-down, focused on my dissertation. I also got a new job, part-time in a clothing store I won't name, but that looks promising. I start on Tuesady.
However, sometime over the period when I had my head down, nature decided that I'd had my share of sunshine. In fact, all of England had had its share of sunshine. It's been so cloudy and miserable for so long, I keep mistakenly thinking it's autumn. After that, I mistakenly think I have to go back to university soon, when in fact, I never have to go back again.
Before I went away, I made this lovely long playlist full of upbeat, summertime songs, perfect for the hundreds of BBQs I expected to have. I would do awful things to see enough sunshine for that playlist to be useable. Maybe not murder, but I'd probably sacrfice a goat.
Have a Vine to describe my feelings on the matter (warning, bad language):