Yes, it’s Thursday — you’ll never guess what I’m doing, but I’ll tell you the Friday after this. How are you doing? I got back to England, and the jet lag has never been worse. I am so so tired. I had my first test yesterday: it was open book and lasted 23 hours, but I was freaking out anyway. I think I did alright though? Knock on wood.
The flight was nice. I always like them. I watched a movie called Starve Acre on the plane about an evil tree and rabbit tormenting a British couple: I liked it, but I’m not sure if you like horror. I like horror, but only the type that gets reviews saying it’s not scary enough.
Aside from that and the test, I am mostly languishing in jet lag. I’ll continue studying for my next test this weekend. I’m glad to have my miserly “ten extra minutes per hour” test accomodation (the dumbest thing on earth). It’s fair out and the weather is nice, but I have spent most of my time inside, suffering jet lag. I hope you don’t have much else to do this year — I just have two tests left. Pray hard for me. Yesterday was just at home and I felt insane.
Anyway. I am boring forever. Just here studying in the Nowhere time zone. I love you dearly.
With love,
Alice