I am happy to report that the bread has indeed come home, as has the milk. I went out this morning to get some food and the Co-op lorry was out back making its long awaited delivery. So tomorrow, I will have cereal once again. You may laugh, but there is something very satisfying about a fresh, cold bowl of milk and cereal to start your day. And tomorrow will be a good day because I have many tasks to do which I hopefully will complete.
It's been a tough few days so far, trying to get my dissertation chapter as close to done as possible (I am, as of right now, only at 920 words), but if I can find the time, I aim to push that to 1000 by tomorrow. Additionally, I have written up my first poetry assignment and aim to submit that in the morning once I've edited it. Then it's just reading and looking over other people's articles before our group discussion on Monday.
As for my weekend? That's occupied with two things: showcase tech rehearsals and dissertation, a bittersweet mixture if ever there was. On the one hand, yay, I get to see the other plays at last (I didn't get to see the other plays in full for the Winter showcase), but boo, I have to try and scrape myself up to 1500 words on my dissertation. But I have been feeling a lot happier today, especially while walking to and from a workshop on job applications and networking. I had my music playing, the sun was sitting lower in the cloud-dappled blue sky, and it was neither windy nor cold: the perfect start to Spring. It makes me feel more confident about these next few months to know the sun will be out and my mum, yes, she'll be watching. 60 she would've been this Monday coming. I'll be sure to make her proud.
Anyway, tomorrow, I hope the weather is nice for my afternoon of reading at The Mad Merchant. I will let you know how successful I am. For now, I have a poem about eels to write for the Guillemot Press.
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