Today has been spent in school. I have had a run through of my memo for the paper I’m writing: Death Awareness and its effects for the individual. I got some good tips and pointing outs by the lecturer. Not much going on really. I thought that yesterdays Arsenal game in the Carling Cup would be a perfect come down after the weekends emotional drain, and high, in front of the TV watching Chelsea loose but it wasn’t Arsenal lost 2-0 in a game that probably should have ended 1-6. So I had to go to bed mad. Not good and the quality of my sleep was there after. Utter crap. I haven’t heard a word from Mr D and fact is I’m getting a bit frustrated over that. He is supposed to create some sort of promo campaign for ‘The Anger’ but has yet to do so. Rob was supposed to drop him a line yesterday asking what was up. I’ll talk to Rob about that tonight. On the agenda now is coffee. I have come home, had dinner and walked the dog so now; the lovely beverage and a look through the notes from this mornings school antics. Tomorrow I’ll really have to get going reading and writing. First draft is supposed to be in on December 13:th.

That’s about it really. The only extraordinary thing about my life at this moment in time is the level of normality.