So the last time I posted, it was November. Well hello, December. The countdown to Christmas has begun, and thus we are but 23 days away from the day of festive overindulgence, present-giving, and tinsel. I love it though.
Anyway, I am writing this entry slightly drunk courtesy of the free food and booze (wine) provided by the English department at uni for a Flash Fiction Open Mic night (three things I cannot say no to). As to the last 5 or so days....well it's been a rollercoaster of emotions, I have admitted defeat on my library crowdfunding - having failed to 1. arrange a successful poetry evening at the library and thus 2. failed to meet even half of my desired goal. This has, however, not discouraged me from attempting this endeavour again come the new year because this a potential three years on the library's clock before panic sets in, I have time on my side to help them out (somewhat).
My own deadlines are looming the other side of the holidays (of which I shall be embarking on and returning home for in just a few hours shy of a fortnight from now - which makes me equal parts nervous and excited).
But anyways, I think that's me suitably explained for the time being. Tomorrow will be quite a busy day as I brainstorm for my essays, wrap presents, write cards, and do laundry. Wish me luck. I'm relaxing for the rest of this evening.
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