{ disconnected the phone; told the neighbours I'll be heading home. }

[delga]

The plan was to start the essay at midday. That didn't happen. The plan was then to write the essay at 4pm (because I'd been talking to wliberation who was kicking her essay's ass). That also didn't happen. So. I went downstairs just before 5 and N came in with her book to wash up and have coffee. It's now 7.14: the essay is basically done. I need to write an intro and a conclusion, but the fucker is done. I'll edit as I type it up, as always, especially because this time some of my syntax has wandered off and gotten lost in the desert, but IT IS DONE.

Now to check the flist, then to write it up. Which means I have tomorrow to touch it up, too. Yayz.

eta: Heh, The Flatmate jumped out a plane at 2pm. I got a text message: "I did it, I'm alive :) was amazing". (Just got another text; she's back and at the pub. I get these updates so I don't freak out when she's late, lol.) Also, my family are together having fun and eating food. I got three text messages from my sister and my cousins: "WHEN COME BACK, BRING PIE." I love my girls. ♥