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Aforementioned Bristol-bound chumley has been playing with baboons. Real ones. I seethe with jealousy and remind the world that I am due some time playing with non-human primates. Hmph. Bloody geologists, having all the fun.

I have a great deal to accomplish. My rooms here are a hideous mess, oh it's a nightmare. I have to go through my warmer clothes and put them in a pile ready to come with me on my plane. I might just sling them in a suitcase today and then have very little to wear for the next few days. For the next 6 days. Six.

Fuck.

It is very weird to be going back to University again. I mean, I know I did it last year as well, and after a longer pause, but that was to the same uni. This is a whole new insitution, with whole new rules and places and things. Also, a discipline change for me. 4 years honing my skills as an extremely competent Biological Anthropologist and what do I do? Hurl myself gamely into a Psychology doctorate. Ah, fuck it. It'll be great. I know it'll be great. Just a bit nervous.

Autumn is well and truly here. Conkers line the streets, leaves begin to drift down. The nights get darker, the weather colder. A perfect time to be moving North to live next to the sea. Ah well. At least I get to wear my big black coat again.

I even dreamed about baboons last night. Where's the justice?

posted by Memehunter @ 10:44 AM