It's November 1st and I can't believe it. Things have started to settle back down a little bit here but now I'm realizing I really need to get working on my end of the semester projects before I get too overwhelmed in December. Not to mention the 11 more books I have to read in the next month.
I went to a meeting with the LGBT society at Westminster and that was good. I've made some more friends which is always nice.
There is supposed to be another tube strike starting Tuesday night and lasting all through Wednesday. Which isn't that great considering Tuesday and Wednesday is the only days I have class. But I'll deal.
Last week, I went to the London Library and spent the afternoon there. It was definitely one of my favorite libraries I've ever been to. There were so many hidden corridors full of books. I loved it so much that I set my prose piece for my Writing London class there.
Last week I spent a day in Brighton. It was really nice there, although a bit cold. I think it would have been better if I had gone with someone as well. I might go back for a writers conference later this month.
There is only so many things I can do by myself before it gets sort of boring.
We've changed our clocks back an hour here now so that means the days must be getting shorter. It has been getting colder too. I'm trying not to break out the hat and gloves yet. But it's not far off.
I'm going to the Tate Modern with my Writing London class tomorrow so that should be exciting.
Well.... I don't have much else to say at this point. I've got to read some more.