Today I read

On the Sermon on The Mount Book II



Which means I am done it, and that I should have been able to do it in one sitting, but this week I can feel the need of pressing matters, like my rent, my job prospects (need to phone Claire tomorrow about a job) helping people move, moving into my ACTUAL room upstairs in a few days. (I guess I could start moving it now, but...) and the fact that we are 'supposedly' putting on a play in September, but there is no one in charge of it. So, technically, we're screwed there, but like I said, it's not my fault. Not put in charge, can't really get a hold of Colin, and I know he's busy so I don't want to bug him, but. But. Who knows. We'll have to see what happens. I'm just glad I'm reading for my thesis again. That means I'm making progress, however little. Even if it is totally lame the amount I can concentrate today. But, I'm doing more work nowadays, so it's understandable. (French and Dutch will eat me alive.)

OK, I'm going to go do something else. Like be productive or something.