Blurry day indeed

Today is a big, colourful blur.

I've inhaled highlighter fumes all morning. Pink, blue, yellow, orange, and of course not forgetting, green. I've written, re-written, and re-written again a section of 700 words. I've found more notes, more research and MORE angles for my Case Study. Ultimately, I am so involved in my dissertation I'm finding it hard to find the exit route. Winding down? No. Sinking? Yes. Sat upstairs on Emma's bed, looking out the window onto the gardens at the back of the house. I've stared at te neighbours a lot, they saw me. I don't care. They'll just think I'm Emma. No biggy. Haha. Dead grass, brown pebble-stone walls, grey concrete. Uninspiring, which should ultimately be un-distracting?! Yes. I made that word work. Alas, I am still distracted. Emma is back from Uni, I'm still on her bed, pretending to do still be doing Uni work. Buggeroo. Less than 7 days until this bad boy is handed in. I forsee a lot of headaches, red-bull, and Youtube.

ttfn. X