Strike
I can't believe that I only just found out that my favourite author died last year. Nearly a year ago and I never knew. It's so sad, he was only 77, I was hoping he was going to write many more books. I was actually reading Magician's Gambit when I found out. Now I'm staring at the book knowing the wonderful man that created these books that have helped my through hard times, are my comfort, is now gone.
It hasn't been a good day really, from start to finish. I woke up late, I woke at the time I was actually supposed to be leaving the house so had to blitz getting changed and rush to uni. Luckily I bumped into rachel and pete on the way there so walked with them, might aswell arrive late with other people.
Went to go speak to my supervisor today about how my dissertation should be structured and what chapters I should do and (like I expected) instead of helping me I think she actually made things worse. I didn't want my dissertation to go in that direction it just makes things very complicated for me. I now have to adapt when i was researching to make it fit and actually come up with what to write in those chapters.
Didn't enjoy dinner, even though it was a sandwich, I love sandwiches especially the chicken and bacon one from tescos but I just wasn't hungry.
I'm so tired, but I don't want to sleep......because I know when I wake up the hell begins.
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