I am stresssssssssssed.
This PhD thing is a bit hardcore. I am supposed to be designing my pilot study. Developing materials. Reading, reading, reading.
But, unfortunately, coming up with a design for the study depends on understanding the reading which I have a complete inability to do.
I actually had to talk myselves (all 7 of them) down from hyperventilating over this fact earlier. Stresssssss.
In true student form though, I was out getting drunk last night. On the vodka mind, rather than the sambucca. I’m a classy PhD student now dontcha know.
I know I should have spent the night at home studying. But who does that on a Friday night?! And I had a hot date didn’t I? Could hardly say no to that.
We’ll see how the work (interspersed with a 15 mile run, apparently) goes tomorrow anyway. And it may be that the local shop soon runs out of its supplies of ProPlus and RedBull…
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