Diet Coke & Snickers: Breakfast of Champions

So, dear readers, I am fresh off a shower. It's 3:15 a.m. I have just completed the revisions of my article critique for The Hollywood Musical, and I'm only 70 words over, which is perfectly acceptable (i.e. within the +10% range). Now I have to write around 500 words on absolute/qualified privilege for my journalism class (too boring to explain), and I should be able to get a good 5 hours of sleep before drama class tomorrow! It's times like these when it's lovely that grades at UEA really don't count. Sure I want to do well for personal satisfaction, but I don't have to. Cheers, study abroad office!

Anyhow, just checking in to tell you all that I am alive and well after tramping around southwest Europe for 6 days. My suitcase is a different story -- as you'll know if you read my earlier blog. So I'll definitely give a full retelling of all the highlights later, but for now it's off to write-write-write! And tomorrow I get to see Seamus Heaney! Not being at Midd hasn't cost me too much, I must say. Yay for the Brits.

Coming soon as well, Lanford's literary korner! Review: How to Lose Friends & Alienate People.