the occasionally comprehensible chronicles of an often confused expat
Thakfully some darkness. Maybe I'll get some sleep!Go knock that sucker out. We'll still be here when you are done.
Kill it! Good luck. Cheers!
See you after the defense, then!
Does that mean we'll still be getting paid for reading? :)
Best wishes completing your masterpiece. But if you turn up in Italy again...
Slacker, that should have been done a month ago.
And then there was one....maybe two.
Boo...hiss.Do what you've gotta do. We'll be anxiously awaiting your return.Good luck, good luck, GOOD LUCK!!
You should've posted that pic of us from yesterday frolicking in the sand in a Costa Rican paradise instead of that typewriter.
Speaking of awaiting your return - DEB!!!!I'm dying to know the actual, published title you end up with.
Oh poor Xenia. I hadn't realize the full difficulty of your position, trying to write a dissertation in Oxford, until this evening's viewing of Lewis:Lewis: So... you have a lot of flings?Suspect (shrugs): This is Oxford. I hadn't appreciated how hard it would be for you to concentrate on your work with all this flinging going on. Please don't feel afraid to ask for help, for someone to share the burden of all these flings. Send some of 'em my way. I'll deal gently with them. Anything for a friend.
Good luck! See you when you return!
Come back soon! I just got back to reading :)
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