Book-Worm
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I just realised that I am kind of "diary anti-social"! I read all these wonderful diaries and never comment. I must remember to post a comment once in a while. These diaries (some are truly inspiring) have really helped me in the past and continue to do so. I feel like I have nothing really exciting to say on here though: I lead quite an eventless life, and I have to say I like it this way. My husband and I do not go out much, we're more "let's have a DVD night" than going out clubbing so I never have pictures of clothes to put on. But at least, I'm not tempted by the alcohol
Today is weigh in day. And I am incredibly nervous as I put a lot of pressure on myself to reach the 14s. If I don't reach them today, I think I'll need some TLC because that will be very disheartening So that's great that the husband is coming home this evening
I think the nerves are also linked to my conference tomorrow. I'm doing a PhD but never really fitted into the department as I have other commitments than my studies, so my work has been pretty average so far. The Head of Department doesn't like me (I caught her red-handed gossiping about me behind my back during another conference), and my supervisor, a young lecturer barely older than me is so ambitious that he would do anything to please her. And I can't help but think that the opinion she has of me is influencing him too. Plus add to that the fact that I am at best average... I mean compared to the 2 star students in the Department, I am really a non-entity to them Whatever, it doesn't matter, or so I keep repeating myself. I just hope they let me finish this PhD and do not fail me by not letting me submit... So yep, PhD life as a student is the same thing as office life: you can get fired or you can be the boss's pet. Except that you're not paid
But let's talk about something nicer this morning. Mmmm, let me think... Nope, that's pretty all there is on my mind at the moment: my weight loss and my PhD And believe it or not, I am also worried of people reactions when I'll arrive at the conference. They have not seen me since the end of May (part-time distant student) so there will be some surprised faces and I don't know how I'll deal with them. Not doubt they will start gossiping behind my back that my dramatic weight loss is a sure sign that I can't handle the PhD
Why did I make a late morning appointment???? I was up at 5am, fretting about my weigh in. I was offered 9am but turned it down thinking it would be too early
Today our solicitor is back and we should hopefully get some news on the house purchase this week. If not, I have given the husband the task of chasing things up because I don't want to have to move to my MiL's in mid-October when we have to hand-in the keys on our rented place And I really would appreciate being able to clean the new house, move and clean the old flat in my own time (we're relocating from the SW to the East of England!) without stressing. I may be a PhD student but I consider it as a day job and feel guilty when I'm not at my desk during office hours So the less panic packing/cleaning/moving I have, the better.
But how exciting it will be to move house! Not the "having a huge debt hanging over your head" part, mind you But the "being finally in my home without having quarterly inspection or without having to ask permission for everything or without having to worry if the animals break something" part. For the moment, I'm so stressed that time is flying by and I really forget to eat. But I know that once we're settled, food will be very tempting indeed...
Today is weigh in day. And I am incredibly nervous as I put a lot of pressure on myself to reach the 14s. If I don't reach them today, I think I'll need some TLC because that will be very disheartening So that's great that the husband is coming home this evening
I think the nerves are also linked to my conference tomorrow. I'm doing a PhD but never really fitted into the department as I have other commitments than my studies, so my work has been pretty average so far. The Head of Department doesn't like me (I caught her red-handed gossiping about me behind my back during another conference), and my supervisor, a young lecturer barely older than me is so ambitious that he would do anything to please her. And I can't help but think that the opinion she has of me is influencing him too. Plus add to that the fact that I am at best average... I mean compared to the 2 star students in the Department, I am really a non-entity to them Whatever, it doesn't matter, or so I keep repeating myself. I just hope they let me finish this PhD and do not fail me by not letting me submit... So yep, PhD life as a student is the same thing as office life: you can get fired or you can be the boss's pet. Except that you're not paid
But let's talk about something nicer this morning. Mmmm, let me think... Nope, that's pretty all there is on my mind at the moment: my weight loss and my PhD And believe it or not, I am also worried of people reactions when I'll arrive at the conference. They have not seen me since the end of May (part-time distant student) so there will be some surprised faces and I don't know how I'll deal with them. Not doubt they will start gossiping behind my back that my dramatic weight loss is a sure sign that I can't handle the PhD
Why did I make a late morning appointment???? I was up at 5am, fretting about my weigh in. I was offered 9am but turned it down thinking it would be too early
Today our solicitor is back and we should hopefully get some news on the house purchase this week. If not, I have given the husband the task of chasing things up because I don't want to have to move to my MiL's in mid-October when we have to hand-in the keys on our rented place And I really would appreciate being able to clean the new house, move and clean the old flat in my own time (we're relocating from the SW to the East of England!) without stressing. I may be a PhD student but I consider it as a day job and feel guilty when I'm not at my desk during office hours So the less panic packing/cleaning/moving I have, the better.
But how exciting it will be to move house! Not the "having a huge debt hanging over your head" part, mind you But the "being finally in my home without having quarterly inspection or without having to ask permission for everything or without having to worry if the animals break something" part. For the moment, I'm so stressed that time is flying by and I really forget to eat. But I know that once we're settled, food will be very tempting indeed...
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