Last night I applied for work experience at three different publishing houses. Go me. Go me even more if I somehow manage to land a placement with one of them. Time will only tell.
I’ve also had one of those insanely hormonal mornings where your head hurts from crying. Crying over graphs that you can’t read BECAUSE YOUR BRAIN CANNOT PROCESS NUMBERS. I got so worked up over this that I decided to switch modules, which is the best move from here, I think.
Things are starting to get hectic again after the lull of Christmas and New Year. The period of a month and a half where I literally had no work and nothing better to do than smoke a lot and read whatever I wanted. (What did I read? Not a-fucking-lot.)
Time to get those plans into motion or I’ll be accomplishing nothing this year.
Bridget Hart 
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