Revolutionary Rants

Because Everything’s Political

Back way out West

We are back. It is done and handed in. My MA is over, but I have a temporary Christmas job in Barnstaple starting this coming Monday.

I was a general nervous wreak on hand-in day so I was very glad Chicken had come up with me. Everything went smoothly, however, and thus ended that chapter of my life.

We enjoyed our return visit to Huddersfield and our trip to York, which included a gorgeous meal in Wilde’s Wine Bar and the celebratory buying of my new winter coat (a shorter lengh duffle in, of course, black). On Friday night Sandra and I enjoyed a few beers/ciders and danced wildly in the ghastly local scream pub, like in the olde days of yore.

Not sure what I make of the new Beeb adaption of Jane Eyre, I think that i don’t like Jane much, that is hasn’t grabbed me totally and that Toby Stephen’s hair dye job is awful. Much more involving is Stephen Fry’s current programme, which concludes tonight.

Comments (0)

liverish