So this morning, I woke up at 3a.m. which might not seem like an accomplishment to you, but it has been the most human-like time I've woken up in the past few weeks. I might have gone slightly (completely) nocturnal, bu tI'm getting more in the swing of things, now. I've been keeping up with my NaNoWriMo word count. I've been almost keeping up with all of my coursework. And this morning, I even had enough time to write a few postcards for people back home.
I only sent out four postcards, in this batch, but I had a lot of birthdays to get through. I'll send out some more soon.
I won't rant about how much I love writing letters to you today.
But I love writing letters.
I.
Love.
Writing.
Letters.
In other news.
In the past week I've come upon the INSANE realisation that there are only a few weeks left in this term. But the trees are pointing me true. Most of their leaves are lying in brown heaps on the ground. Fall is coming to an end and winter will soon be at hand.
In about a month, I'll be heading back home for the holidays. (And all of my coursework will be due, including an essay I haven't 100% started yet). How strange is that?
It's been a wonderful term. I'll be pretty sad to see it come to a close.
And pretty stressed. (re: the essay).
This is only going to be a small update. I need to head to the post office before class, but I'll leave you some pictures I've taken recently before I go. Would you like some more pictures of Corsham? Of course you would. It's beautiful.
All my best,
Julia