There was a group of disgruntled Truro diaspora on the way home tonight, mostly because we had a 4 hour trip for sod all. Anything I heard in that lecture, I could have picked up from Primo or other databases, or even the Imperial War Museum website. As it is, I have to think about restructuring the essay before electronic hand in 12pm tomorrow. Plus dreams - I am either trying to break into places or break away from them. Bizarre.
Time to write the last of the War Poetry - I maybe some time....
I would say my editing style has been akin to slash and burn agriculture. Final submitted 1,021.