AAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *breath* UUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGCCCCCHHHHHHHHAAAAAA!!!
SO glad I got that off my chest.
Am writing. Like a mad woman. I've got a term paper due on Monday, a week from now. Mikael, I and the kids are going to Bornholm Thursday, and I'd prefer to be done by then, but dammit, I may be in for a working vacation, if there is such a thing. Bad thing - many many pages left to write.
Good thing - paper seems to be growing exponentially.
I've long needed a place I could call my "office", where I could sit and work in peace, at all hours of the day, far away from household procrastination techniques, yet close to other humans, and in the vicinity of a kettle for tea-making. So, I've rented myself in at the atelier of a journalist/artist friend which I hope to keep for the duration of my studies. Key hasn't arrived yet, so I'm borrowing the desk of a couple of goldsmith friends for the time being. Being within 10 ft. of so many precious metals has done wonders for my studying, or maybe that's just the fact that I'm not cleaning the bathroom obsessively. Whatever works.
From Monday - vacation. And more fodder for my blog. Until then, I bid you adieu.