Haven’t been at it much, lately. Is life truly able to be broken down into bits? My existentialist soul protests. Still, here’s the shortest catch up ever, all buzzfeed-style.
I love Britain and Cambridge, both of which are rather whacky.Graduate school is sometimes rather difficult, but mostly really wonderful and I am increasingly in love with intellectual history.
I have better friends than I could ever have imagined for myself.
(I generally protect friend’s privacy and do not generally blog photos of them, but rest assured they are highly attractive and whacky individuals. We even eat scones together!)
I love being welfare officer at the college. I run meditation and massage events and throw study breaks with Monty Python and blanket forts.
I am going to have a chapter published in a book! More about that later.
What next? A trip to the states, a dissertation on some remarkably mobile topic (I’ll pick one eventually), then probably a job, I should think.
Meanwhile, here are some crocuses.
(Near Trinity College during a run last week–am training for a 10k!)
At King’s backs, this morning.
I am really grateful to be on this earth.