God spare us our children.
Branwen has headed North with a car laden with stress and furniture for her new home somewhere near Aber. Second years of course do not live in halls and are required to find their own, hers sounds just a trifle short of palatial.
A broom cupboard room with a door 4 walls and a ceiling. Really, given the caustic emmisions that she can generate a room should have full on ventilation with filtration and a flare off pipe but this one has nothing.
So of course off she went in a cloud of stress and Bihan her mothers C5.
Meanwhiles, we have run a few loads of fuel through the Stihl and much wood is now piled outside in the sun drying and being chopped by D our resident axe fan.
Bethan meanwhile is educating us all in stress as she tries to persuade the OU and it's fees paying branch that she is in need of help with money for her OU undergraduate course. Nothing can be simple and much harrumphing, stressed sighing, swearing and tearfullness is being evidenced. It's like having Serenity home.
Her mother, whose course is also in need of funding has finally worked out why hers has not cleared and much printing off of bank details will follow tonight.
Me, well I am fixated. I am trying to put it all behind me, forget next week means virtually all day in university, work and other places. Then - bliss, next weekend a ferry trip and peace and good food and probably a nice evening in Roscoff to finish.
Bliss in store, but for now it's stress in all directions.
R
Branwen has headed North with a car laden with stress and furniture for her new home somewhere near Aber. Second years of course do not live in halls and are required to find their own, hers sounds just a trifle short of palatial.
A broom cupboard room with a door 4 walls and a ceiling. Really, given the caustic emmisions that she can generate a room should have full on ventilation with filtration and a flare off pipe but this one has nothing.
So of course off she went in a cloud of stress and Bihan her mothers C5.
Meanwhiles, we have run a few loads of fuel through the Stihl and much wood is now piled outside in the sun drying and being chopped by D our resident axe fan.
Bethan meanwhile is educating us all in stress as she tries to persuade the OU and it's fees paying branch that she is in need of help with money for her OU undergraduate course. Nothing can be simple and much harrumphing, stressed sighing, swearing and tearfullness is being evidenced. It's like having Serenity home.
Her mother, whose course is also in need of funding has finally worked out why hers has not cleared and much printing off of bank details will follow tonight.
Me, well I am fixated. I am trying to put it all behind me, forget next week means virtually all day in university, work and other places. Then - bliss, next weekend a ferry trip and peace and good food and probably a nice evening in Roscoff to finish.
Bliss in store, but for now it's stress in all directions.
R
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