I'm heading into a week of uncertainty, with illness in the house and storms brewing outside. So, I write, I read, I play guitar, I drink tea. It'll be okay, sure it will?
I wrote about how much I'm enjoying reading Crime and Punishment, and it inspired me to look up an old exam paper from my first year at St Andrews, when I was studying Russian language and literature. I would dearly love to read my essay paper from that exam. It sucks that we didn't get them back.