Just a quick one, because it is a little late and I want a bit of time to unwind before bed and my rescheduled Professional Writing workshop in the morning.
So I felt a little thrown out of order today - because of said rescheduled class which was supposed to be this morning. However, I did manage to get everything - barring any additional words to my dissertation - done today that I had written down to do, and that included my laundry. I've been left with a very soft cardigan borrowed from Jackson which I pulled crackling with static from the dryer - so cosy!
Haven't eaten a lot today though, which could be a good thing, but then I guess I just wasn't hungry!
Also, I feel my poetry is now entering a new state of criticism because this is the first time I have ever had my poetry marked on any serious level, except during first year - but to be honest, I don't really feel that counts. I wrote a poem about spinach, titled A Healthy Alien, and I thought the structure and wording was pretty ingenious, but then maybe my random trains of thought aren't quite as effective as I first thought they were. Probably just a sign of there being room for improvement.
Ok - time to go. Dissertation work also calls tomorrow. Wish me luck.
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