I must finish my case study.
I cannot think of a single sentence I want to write in my case study.
I nevertheless must finish my case study.
I’m sure you’d all rather I was talking about my cervix, my inability to get the ACU to call me back this week, the total no-show from Satsuma, and all and any other freaked out feelings regarding ponying up for Clomid 3 – Once More With Feeling. Hell, I’d rather be talking about it. But I must finish my case study. So please excuse me for another few days while I wail and scream and generally act like a three-year-old being hauled past the sweetie display in M&S.
(What in fucking fuck possessed me to start working full-time before I’d finished studying full-time? And, more to the point, why did I go back to work so soon? Answers on a comment form please).
(Also, please pray for my benighted husband. He has to actually live with me at present).