Purging things from my life.

I have been generally good and working since the weekend. Finished up marking this morning, and handed the essays back to the professor. Good.

Last night I had my final lecture at Massey, and then I came home and decided definitely that I wasn't going to be a fellow there next year. After I turn in my key, I may never go back there. I have mixed feelings about the place, but overall I think it worsens rather than betters my life, and I don't need that.

The weather's been lovely, and I've been eating well.

Tonight: Gentleman Reg!