Today. Yes, today... how can I describe today? Well let's see. It started off hopeful. Yes, definitely hopeful and included me finally getting back to the gym and putting in a solid 40 mins of cardio and nothing more because the weight room was packed and about 30 degrees celcius inside. I then came home with great intentions. GREAT. And I made a nice healthy lunch, ate it and watched some Greys Anatomy before getting settled in to my desk to work on my thesis. But then I watched another episode, and then I had a cup of coffee, and they I had some skyping, and then I FINALLY got into it. I was doing so well, setting out structure, reading scientific crap about oil and trying to simplify it all for normal human beings to read. And then my roomate came home from work, and my other roomate had company still. And that was the end of that. Let's just say it ended with a 38 year old man hitting the wall (literally) apparently because the washing machine has been left on in the past (which means a little green light shines and the water is not manually disconnected at the pipe). Well. That was that. I'm back in my room. Not studying. Wishing I was somewhere else. Like Paris maybe - doesn't that sound nice? Maybe I could focus in Paris? Doubtful, I know. Anyways. That was my day. Now I'm back to hopeful, hopeful for tomorrow.
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