When one door closes… it might be a revolving door

Phew. Well, I’m back!

Where have I been? Well, how better to tell you but in photos…

 

I finally finished and handed in my MSc dissertation. I am both thrilled and TERRIFIED

I finally finished and handed in my MSc dissertation. I am both thrilled and TERRIFIED

So I celebrated by painting my nails in the first time in forever

So I celebrated by painting my nails in the first time in forever

And then promptly ran away to York

And then promptly ran away to York

Where I met up with lovely Sarah and we caught a couple of Geocaches

Where I met up with lovely Sarah and we caught a couple of Geocaches

...and attended my first ever Division of Health Psychology conference

…and attended my first ever Division of Health Psychology conference

...had a lot of fantastic food, wine and conversation...

…had a lot of fantastic food, wine and conversation…

...and saw a bit of the York cat trail, before getting tired and coming home...

…and saw a bit of the York cat trail, before getting tired and coming home…

 

 

...where there was plenty of gardening to be done...

…where there was plenty of gardening to be done…

...and bunnies to be tracked!

…and bunnies to be tracked!

Well, that’s it for now! If you want more info on the DHP conference, head over to Twitter for #dhpconf – I KILLED it out there! :)

x

Suffolk countryside

Today, I took my folks for a walk in Snape. It was especially lovely because it’s the first time I’ve seen my dad in a year, and the weather was perfect. Along the way, we saw some wonderful signs of autumn – my favourite season – including this gorgeous specimen:

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I weep for wonder, wandering far alone

I wanted to write something deep and profound about this beautiful piece of music, but find I am without words.

EDIT: Huh.

I had written a massive amount more than this, but it would seem that between writing and publishing, WordPress has kindly destroyed my existential musings and abject misery. Good going, WordPress.

Well, you’ll just have to live with not knowing, because I don’t think I have to emotional stamina to write it all again.

Ta-ta! x