I am in the final 7 days of the hardest 18 months of my entire life. Iam knackered. I had a week off last christmas ad a week off at easter, during which I was revising and writing esays. I have 1 week to go then 2 whole weeks off and I can't wait.
I have to get a few more boxes ticked over the next week and then I am done (apart from rewiting the horrible dissertation which I managed to fuck up spectacularly)
Anyway. I am all out of enthusiasm and oomph. I can't be arsed.
I have 5 minutes until I need to leave for work and I haven't quite worked out what to do with the DDs yet (drop them at a grandmothers but not sure which one)
Argh.
Someone give me a kick.