What month is it?

It seems more like April today than May. I think its the weather, it can't seem to make up it mind, one minute it will be glorious get your legs out sunshine, the next it will be rainy and cold again.

Now that we have basically finished uni, it feels almost surreal going into the actual building. I think its the association's my brain makes with the building. That of blind panic, and a body filled to the brim with caffeine , in the forms of diet coke and pro plus.

Before the blind panic set in, I was never really a fan of pro plus, I preferred sleep myself. But during the blind panic, sleep became the enemy something that shouldn't be happening and pro plus became the saviour through the panic.

But now all I need to do is finishing touches which cant be done till Monday, so I find myself at a loose end. Looking through my wardrobe, and noticing all the holes that seem to have appeared in my clothes (not from moth balls, but shear clumsiness) a time of make do and mend seems to have occured. Patching up old favourites, and listening to some enchanting Noah and The Whale seems to fit the bill perfectly.