El Meu Diari

Today is the Fest de Sant Jordi in Catalunya and I decided I might as well start blogging again today, the day of the book and the rose. I was going to surprise DP with a book and rose for the occasion but it was impossible to select a book for him. So, I will soon be going out to get my own rose :)

This is our first weekend at home, not going anywhere, and we're glad. We've had so many family and friend related activities lately, it's been overwhelming (though we love seeing everyone). I've been doing some cleaning and DP has been relaxing. I need to correct stacks of compositions but have been procrastinating as usual.

Well, I think I shall be off. When I get my Sant Jordi rose, I'm also going to inquire about herbs since we want to start an herb garden on the balcony this spring/summer.

I didn't end up doing my shitty presentation yesterday, nor did I finish my thesis but I am keeping my head above water.

Ok, I've worked all day (mas o menos) and really need to stop. Not that I'm done or anything, but my brain is shutting off. I've been trying to pull together a presentation on an article by Žižek and he can kiss my ass!

Feeling better today, I got a lot of sleep and I've been working since I got up. When I'm reading heavy theory, though, I keep thinking about A. My song dedication to him would be "Cannonball" by Damien Rice.

Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
Still a little hard to say what's going on

I'm trying to finish my masters thesis tonight but I can't find the motivation to even start. I'm so tired after a really late (fun) night last night and sometimes when I get so tired, I just want to cry and give up on the world.