Today I am studying. My two assignments are planned and my resources are noted. It’s time to finish the prep. I hate that essays take over my life so regularly, but especially at this time of year as modules end and extra work must be done. It will, I keep telling myself, all be worth it in the end. But for now I am sick of my days all being the same, of not being able to keep up with friends, of only seeing this each and every day.
Last night I had an allergic reaction to something – a sneaky Cadbury’s Flake I think – and I am still a little swollen this morning. Add to that my never ending headache and I am really not in the mood to study. But I took yesterday off, today I must knuckle down and crack on, nose to the grindstone.
The coffee machine is on, my work is spread out ready to go. I may be some time.