It’s that time of year again…
Less than a month to go until the kick-off of National Novel Writing Month 2005. As such, it’s time to display this:
Now I just need a plot of some sort. Hmm.
Monday, 3rd October 2005
Sunday, 2nd October 2005
In Nottingham
Although it might be tempting for some of you to think that I’ve been lost in a temporal anomoly for the last week, it’s really just because I haven’t got around to writing anything yet. And that’s got a lot to do with not knowing what to say.
Living where I’m living is okay, but I still don’t like halls. Doors banging, people skateboarding outside as I type this, drunken shouting and clamouring — even Postgraduate students aren’t above this sort of thing. Thankfully my flatmates are nice, but one room is still unoccupied and I live in constant apprehension of the fire alarms going off in the middle of the night. That’s unreasonable, I know, but it’s there.
The PhD thing, however, looks like it’s going to be great. Lots to do, and I will attempt to post more often about what’s going on as I’m trying out two new societies this week: Latin & Ballroom and Mussoc. Mussoc is the music society, they’re rather large and I’m going along to their early music group so I can play my recorder (badly). They also teach the viol, which could be interesting to have a go with…