Currently we're at T minus 26 days. So tomorrow I will:
> Re-draft creative piece. Numero quatro and hopefully finito.
> Read 'Act of reading'
> Read 'Literacy and literacies'
> Print library notes
I can start writing on Wednesday, and possibly venture to the library again on Thursday, depending on how it goes.
I shall prevail, dammit!
OH, I need a name for my creative piece. I suck at naming things. Any suggestions greatly appreciated!
Meanwhile, ixnay on the olidayhay. We've decided to go to a day spa instead. I booked it today, so there is pampering on the horizon. I was back at work today too, which wasn't much fun. We've gotten in our shipment of Swine Flu vaccines and it is a nightmare to organise. Epic. Sigh.
As usual, I have nothing valuable to contribute to greater humanity. The following is however running circles through my mind...
We are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams:
Yet we are the movers and shakers
Of the world for ever, it seems
Music: New deep - John Mayer
Mood: Creative

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