So yeah...stuff mainly.

Oh I don't know where the days go. Looking back it's all a bit of a blur. I remember waking up and thinking I had a cold, then spending the (what would have otherwise been quite splendid) early morning walk with Jude cursing the bloke who sat next to me on the tube home the previous evening, who sneezed continuously without the slightest attempt to cover his nose and mouth. Grrrr and yeuch, which is kind of a grrrreuch.

Studied all morning, then set off for Birkbeck library in the afternoon. I found more books than I could lift, and attempted to read some of them. Later, I met a fellow-colleague in the RADA bar (happy hour beers at £1 a pop - can't grumble at that) and we discussed the presentation on Friday, as we are both presenting papers at the same seminar and want to avoid repeating each other, which would be embarrassing quite frankly.