sweetvicious

Uninspired

I have hit the mid-way point in my M.A. thesis and can't quite make out how to get from point A to point C. Its like a puzzle- I have all the pieces but I'm not sure how they fit together. I was never very good at puzzles.

I am tired, a little sick and living in a room strewn with half-packed boxes. Everything is mess & dissarray, which my anally neat, slightly claustrophobic self does not like. I sold my ikea furniture this week and now I am drowning in 600 + books and have to dig through cardboard boxes to find my clothes (After 3 days of this, I finally got smart enough to separate out my lingerie- it was almost impossible to find these little black pieces in the tangled pile of all black clothes. The question is, why did it take so long for me to figure this out?)

All told, less than ideal working conditions. And yet, it must be done. And quickly.

So I am breaking my cardinal blogging rule and writing about nothing, just for the sake of publicly whining.

I CAN"T WAIT TO BE IN BERLIN!