So it's been over a week. How am I doing? Well, health-wise I'm a little unsure. I don't think I'm being bothered by my acid reflux anymore; I've stopped taking the pills so....we'll see it goes eh?
I have just submitted my creative non-fiction piece due today (just over an hour away from the deadline, no less) and am almost ready to move onto essay number 2: The Gothic trope of imprisonment. Just need to sort out a packing list for the Stratford-upon-Avon trip on Wednesday then I'll be good to start planning said essay.
Saturday 11th was the Easter Showcase and that went surprisingly well despite my small role. I was involved in some of the stage management and ended up being an extra in Summer and Star-Crossed as well (the mushy gay summer romance). Found the time to do some reading of Jekyll and Hyde in between (and finished it last night) which means I'm almost ready to go for Victorian tomorrow. But damn, the amount of frights and screaming in Fraser's play In Those Chthonic Depths was insane, but it made me glad I was being a stagehand as I got to be backstage for the whole thing. Poor Jenna, her screaming eventually got to her throat. By the end of the showcase, there were a lot of dead people (in both Chthonic and Wayward - I'm sensing a theme here).
I think that's all I need to relay for now. Oh, it was my dear late mother's birthday yesterday so I used her strength to get me through finishing my CNF essay - as well as the sunny weather, which is persisting even now (yay, Spring is coming!)
Will probably write again when I'm back from Stratford-upon-Avon.
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