Ah ha! Ah bloody HAH! I have finished the Case Study! I can hand it in on Monday! It is Officially No Longer My Problem!
It will, however, be my tutor’s problem, because I hacked and I hacked and I re-wrote and I swore, and the sodding thing is still 732 words over the agreed limit.
Heh heh heh. At least he can’t accuse me of not doing enough work on it.
Tonight we drink Whisky&Ginger and watch things on the telly. Tomorrow we cook things in bulk for the freezer, watch all those DVDs littering the living-room as thick as the Autumnal leaves strow the brooks in Vallombrosa, and snog the husband (incidentally, when I was growing up, I could see Vallombrosa from the bathroom window. Though this has nothing to do with snogging my husband).
Tuesday, back to the grind-stone. Dissertation to do. Of which we will cease immediately to think, as it interferes with the whisky and crap telly.