penultimate day before a break from christmas.
and the first day this week i've felt myself.
on monday i manged to get in for the 'this is what we require from you in january' meeting about presentation of research and work made from, from there got the submission in, i'll not say where yet as it might not get in, so place at moment is irrelevent, some may say not so. got home, started the assemblage of the final edit and by tea time was well crock.
think i had that flu thing, the noro virus or something. wiped me right out for a couple of days.
eating again now, feeling happier. feeling a bit more get up and go. feeling a little bit of 'funny how education sets up so many divides'. feeling a bit 'funny how there seems to be academic snobbery towards some areas of research and study with the field of fine art'. feeling is there anybody that is 'professional'. what is professional? i've had experience in a professional world prior to study. if that's what we should aspire to, don't bother, it was self centred and not as it might be intended. oh dear, i've digressed.
i'm helping with some photocoping this afternoon and then some editting and then a food share event at the community cohesion steering group within the community that i live. which means we meet every six weeks to discuss what we can't do.
oh, i forgot to mention. the review of beardism, included in an earlier blog entry has been published in the derby based city-zine publication. i enjoyed doing that, there's been encouraging feedback and an egging on to write something else. i'll have to think about if there's anything i can think of that might be interesting to write about.
(skips off to the library)
