Things have become rather unsettled at the moment.

I’m constantly battling the inner fear that all I will have for the End of Year Show is a couple of books, possibly, as I still haven’t made both of them.

I underestimated the signicance of a date, although I don’t know why as I mentioned the significance of anniversaries in April. It was the anniversary of the car accident at the weekend – old feelings and memories resurfacing, being re-lived. I can’t help thinking that a general feeling of sadness and uncertainty about the future is contributing to how we are feeling – both of our times at university are coming to a close.