I am caught between teaching first year, finishing my PhD, doing a studio project for the MArch, and a social life. This weekend I decided that the latter will have to suffer. So I didn’t go dancing with Elfie on Friday night. I cancelled the scheduled trip to a Bristol multiplex to watch Kill Bill with Bernie and Tamsin, opting instead for a late night showing at the Little Theatre. And while Roni was visiting I didn’t go out with her and Fab at all. Apologies to all, but the shit has hit the fan, and I don’t expect I’ll be emerging for a while.

Tune in later in the week for an account of my trek to Dungeness.