The dust has been blown off distant, hazy memories of what it’s like to really look forward to and appreciate weekends…
I’m still flailing around a bit and trying to get a handle on all the forms, paperwork and folders that need to be filled, but I’m gradually getting a firm grip on myself and ‘the PGCE Situation’. I’ve even somehow ended up the Modern Languages representative on the student-staff council, though only god knows how that happened.
At any rate, as someone who enjoys having time to himself, that particular luxury has been a bit lacking recently. Though it is awesome to have a load of stuff going on, I get the feeling that my opinion will start to change a few weeks from now!
As my brain’s currently more burned out than a Croydon wheelie-bin, here’s Philosoraptor with something to ponder over: