Not only did I go to work, but I had to walk in the damn snow, so I had to go to work, with wet feet.

Here is a pic for your viewing pleasure:

It’s my name written in the snow!

I took this on the way to work, I tried to take a few. In the end I ended up being about 10 minutes late, but I had sopping wet feet so I didn’t care.

If anyone who reads this is an undergradute student at university, and thinks that in about a weeks time they would be able to fill in a tiny short questionnaire for me – that would be fantastic. I’m doing a dissertation concerning Stress and Gender Differences Amoungst Undergraduate Students at University. I want to find out the differences between boys and girls when it comes to what makes them stressed, and how stressed they are around this exam period. I’ve done some reading and I am almost ready to compile the questionnaire. (Aside from the fact that I should have been at this stage about 4 weeks ago, hey hum.)

A lot of people don’t know this, but my Dad is really ill at the moment, & he was taken into hospital this morning, but he’s out again now. His lungs keep filling with fluid, and they didn’t put a drain on him today, as he has an appointment with a person, (a lungologist we’ll call them) an appointment with a lungologist on Tuesday anyway. My Mum says I have to come home for a ’serious talk’ soon. I’m scared. I suppose a weekend back home won’t be too bad, I can see my parents, and get lots of people from my old school to fill in my questionnaire