Today has been all about getting my fat ass out of the wagon to get some serious studying done. It has not really happened and I almost broke down at one point.
After dinner I crashed down onto the bed in a lighter form of devastation. “Your thesis is not going to write itself from there” Camilla said. “I know…” I replied. How wrong we both were. Five minutes of calm thinking and  a breakthrough emerged. Now I wrap up the bag that is Contemporary Social Contract Theory. Feels nice and I’ll get right on that tomorrow morning.

Now I am going to bed, as I always do around 2230h, Camilla, I and all the elderly… It’s nice being a student.