Eurgh. So I just missed my first supervision. :/

Sucks majorly, partly because I missed a supervision, which you just don’t, and Carrie’ll probably have to be told. But mainly it sucks because it was DB’s, and those two hours are the happiest ones of my working week. I can’t believe I missed it; I just had in my head that it was tomorrow afternoon and not today. David’s emailed me back to say it’s fine and he’ll just put my marked work in my pigeon hole. But meh.

Didn’t go to lectures this morning; it was two admittedly good ones (final history one and a philosophy one), but I’d been up til 2 and when I got out of bed this morning I managed drinking some ribena and having a slice of toast before realising I just couldn’t face it. Slept for most of the morning but tried to do a little essay as well, which is what I’m doing now.

It’s a month since. I wouldn’t have noticed, but I have it on good authority.

This sounds emo like crazy but seriously isn’t, ahah, I’m fineish. Just tired.