Sitting in the floor in a seminar, around a Christmas table cloth with food and wine whilst also listening to people in the seminar room next door singing christmas carols is both really surreal and a really, really nice way to finish a semester.
Yes, I did it, got through the first semester, now to just do the actually essays!
So week 11, was a bit of an odd week, because there was very little being taught. Mainly because it was the end of the semester. And I was actually a little sad that the SF module is over. I loved every minute of that module, even when looking at the texts that I did not enjoy. Not something I say oftern.
Also, the MA talk happened on Thursday. The word presentation was repeated a lot. As was the words 'I need to get over this phobia now!' Mainly because this MA is something I really, really want to do and I am a bit sick of allowing this irrational phobia to rule my life.
And that folks, is my plan for the new year. Get over this bloody phobia.
The weekend also saw the flat having our christmas dinner, which was a nice way to spend our last afternoon as a flat and what little free time I now have until christmas day istelf. For it is the season of essays, essays and more essays!
Speaking of which... I should go do some...
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