This time of year is always weird for me; it is the time of year I look forward to the most but when it is here, it's all downhill as the nights are drawing in! It'll be winter soon!
Everything lately seems to be going at a million miles an hour. New job, progress with my PhD amongst other things. I seem a bit more settled being who I am now, a couple of months back things were all over the place; off work, uni work going slow, women, all the important things. It seems to have ironed itself out now, but it took its time. Gone are the Sunday morning bouts of philosophy wondering "what it's all about", and in its place are notions to get up off my arse and do something. I feel rejuvinated after my visit to T in the Park, wanting for a few moments to start a band...it seems like a cool thing to do, just got to learn to play instruments as I think I could manage the lyrics bit!
Work's sweet as well, i'm getting paid to be creative, go away to remote places and read books and journals. My labwork is complete and I can crack on with writing up my thesis. I'm plodding along looking to the weekend when I can waste time with those people who I enjoy being out with. I'm sure there's something else that could complete things, but for the moment i'm content!
