Academic progress: Finished the data processing, thought on its presentation; undertook two exercise of Old English today.
Joy progress: Studied and spoke with my friend; finished knitting my slippers.
Filming progress: Nearly drove myself mad with my phone claiming I hadn’t enough storage space and only just finished recording my monologue, after the umpteenth take.
But I am glad this is the penultimate video.
Tomorrow I must work hard to get my essay off the ground, and revise my verbs and paradigms for Old English. I am least concerned for French, although I will try and do some exercises for that today, too.
I also have this to be grateful for today: I walked down the Royal Mile, back from my friend’s, and thought, I want to go home, I love my mother and my grandmother so much, I look forward to celebrating their birthdays with them. I hold them closer.
And I realised something, and I looked to Fortune and said “Thank you, for giving me my breakup. I feel more grateful for what I have.”
What a breakthrough.
Anyway, I think I realise I am also emotionally exhausted from having played this difficult monologue (she’s so awful – it’s so fun, but so draining), as well as having had to say goodbye to all my photos to make space for videos. And then I realised, from a suggestion from my schoolmate, that I could just reset all photos and videos to go to my SD card.
Well, I am now the wiser. And the photos live on, in Google Photos.
But I shall be more mindful of which ones I take now, I think.
At Least Afloat 