Bad Student

Every day since Mum and Dad's departure, plans to get on with my French essay have been overtaken by other events (many of them involving alcohol). I told myself yesterday that I'd definitely do it today, but somehow ended up having a pub lunch, an afternoon nap and a run instead. I am cursed by the God of Crap Willpower.

Can't wait for Wednesday when (a) essay will DEFINITELY have been completed and sent off; and (b) I will be in Switzerland. I really need a holiday because all the sleeping late, lazing around, going out boozing and general lack of anything resembling work here is really exhausting!