trente-six: rien, rien, et rien.

I haven't written one single post this year and we are now in April. Luckily for me I doubt that anyone reads these things, otherwise my audience would be severely disappointed. Hopefully my plan is to completely redo this whole blogging thing in time for my year abroad, which is edging closer and closer as I type. This time next year, however, my time in France should be pretty much over. My theory is that if I really made an effort to blog about my time over there it could be extremely useful and posssibly even interesting for other people to read, if I'm lucky.

In the meantime?

It's the Easter holidays for me at the moment, and it has been for a few weeks now. University has been pretty hectic this year, with 5000 word essays, 2500 word essays, getting trains back and forth, reading, more reading and finding time to escape from the chaos. My essays for the entire academic year are almost finished, then the exams will arrive, but at the end of it all Martin and I will be going to Majorca, which I am incredibly excited about.

Then it will be France time.

I'm not as scared as I was before. Things are definitely improving. Growing up is hard to do but it's not impossible. I'm managing a bit more everyday.