Summer finally came and with it, a month entirely free of thesis. My brain knew summer was coming, and went on holiday early. Unlike Benjamin, I haven’t written a line for weeks, let alone every day, and it may be months til the next.
In the meantime, this is what I’ll be doing: making things out of wood. MC’ing the inaugural Melbourne Tranny Awards. Sleeping in tents. Drinking beers at the bottom of the garden. Playing with small silver men in dresses. Finishing off the entire works of Diana Wynne Jones. Seeing CSS. Eating. A lot of eating.
Til then, hiatus.