Category: Dissertation
Comments Off on Oh hai, it’s January
Oh hai, it’s January
So, it is traditional this time of year to look back on the past year and think ‘what did I achieve’ and discern whether it…
Comments Off on 36 hour long days are not good
36 hour long days are not good
So, the single night shift is a rarity for me. Indeed, that I should never have single nights was my only request to the shift-roster-person…
Comments Off on Trials and tribulations (Albeit small ones)
Trials and tribulations (Albeit small ones)
So, I’m back to work on monday, and should be further along with my dissertation. I lose all my points today, because having spent the…
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Positive / negative
So, today is a day with occasional frustrations, and attempts to maintain optimism. I’m waiting for feedback from Cardiff U on my dissertation. The question…
Comments Off on What they don’t tell you
What they don’t tell you
It’s the subtle creep of things I don’t have time to do that annoys me. While I don’t have time to renovate the house or…
Comments Off on More tin-foil hats.
More tin-foil hats.
So. Plastic, right. I’ve never been terribly fond of plastic packaging. Particularly because it’s often not sporting the appropriate recycle logo, which means that it…
Trying, and failing.
So. It’s been a stressful few days here for a variety of reasons. One of which is trying to write my dissertation which I’m not…
Comments Off on Minor achievements
Minor achievements
– Fixed the front door lock (it fell off yesterday, the screws that had once held it to the door have vaporised). – Re-fixed the…
Comments Off on The good, the bad, and the indeterminate.
The good, the bad, and the indeterminate.
So, I’ve made, or at least started to make my drelf… or shrawer. Basically, the laptop is going to lurk, when I’m using the desk,…
Comments Off on Bad, good, overtired. With photos.
Bad, good, overtired. With photos.
So, it’s traditional for me to post something after my nights. I was vaguely thinking about looking at my essay* but I am seriously exhausted**.…