The life of wood-e

By woode

a golden day

Hav ing struggled with red eye for most of the week, finally today I felt a whole heap better. It never fails to surprise me how, when you get better, you realise how ill you have been. So it was a golden day, on that front at least.

On other fronts I have been reminded how rubbish students can be at doing work before they absolutely have to.

My degree involves a team development module, and the other three students in my team, all at least 10 years my junior, are so lazy, or find it so difficult to organise myself I find it hard to sypathise.

Hey ho. Tomorrow may be a better day. Out with the boys for a beer!

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