Now for the hard part
As of 3:03 this morning I have no more coursework to do. That’s when I submitted my last assignment.
OK, I resubmitted it at 10:00 after a work colleague recommended re-doing the conclusion, but it’s in and done. No more coursework. This is going to be weird.
The worst part now begins. Waiting several months for the mark to come back, and I have no idea when that will be. I just need 40% and i was lucky with my project to get that exact mark. Fingers crossed I’m as lucky this time round, too!
Off to Newcastle for the weekend to get very drunk indeed. Which won’t be hard tonight as I’ve had less than four hours’ sleep. Mind, having two fillings at the dentist’s ought to wake me up. Assuming I don’t just not off on that big, comfy seat.
As I type this it’s just gone midday (bye-bye coursework deadline), and I’m finishing at 2:00 to get to the dentist. I have two tasks on my “to do list” and both require input from other people. I will put money on the fact that I will get neither set of input before 1:30, therefore making it impossible to do the jobs I have to do before I leave.
Just a typical Friday.
Bizarre pricing
I was just checking the Royal Mail’s airmail prices page and noted a couple of weird things. First off, I thought it was meant to be cheaper to send printed papers than other items in the post. It seems this is the case… but only within Europe. Send to anywhere else in the world and paper costs more to send than the equivalent weight of blancmange or whatever. So I’m guessing you just lie about what’s inside.
Even more mind boggling is that it costs more to send a letter than the equivalent weight of printed material or a small packet. So if you’re writing a very large letter… put it in a box.
