The Last Hurdle

There are less than three weeks until I finish my degree, then only time will tell what happens. I've got less that 10,000 words to go until I get there and I can't quite believe it. So close to the finish now. I can feel the achievement start to (slightly prematurely) bloom.

My plans for the summer, though full of fun, are also (hopefully) full of structure. For instance, I plan to write for an hour a day (or at least sit in front of a screen with a page open). I plan to start carrying a notebook with me to jot down stuff I see. I plan to start exercising. I plan to always be reading, And I plan to take a hell of a lot of pictures. 

At the beginning of June my parents go away for a week. It'll be fun to have the house to myself, and have the freedom to have friends come over whenever (not that I can't now, but it feels easier when there are no parents to convince (I am in their house after all)). Still, with my parents going away before I officially finish Uni, I need all my work in early which could be a challenge to say the least. Next in is the presentation of the exhibit idea which is in next week, but almost complete. 

I feel like this degree, though worth the money and effort, has made my passion for writing diminish, but this summer I am determined to get it back. I'm sure that a bit of Malta's culture and sun is just what I need.