Really, I'm alive.
What can I say-April was a phantom month. It came, it went and I was none the wiser. Because I was too busy changing growth medium, passaging cells and plotting growth curves. A project I was supposed to start working on a few month back finally got a green light. Of course, we have to show results and they are due by June, otherwise we lose our EU funding. I'm not getting paid, half the time I don't even have a clue what I'm doing, but I still do it. I'm a good underling.
While all that was going on, I had to finish my exchange fic. No, I didn't send it on time. It's good that the Mods(Gods) are kind and merciful about giving extensions.
And while all that was going one, I quit smoking!!! I really did this time. I haven't lit a single one in three weeks and I don't even miss them anymore. I've gained six kilograms and reached the nice round number of eighty, my mum pulled me aside yesterday and asked me if I was pregnant again but I don't really care right now. I have proved to myself before that I am able to lose weight. Now that I don't spend an obscene amount of money on smokes, I can afford to go the gym. And I will, as soon a all the cell-counting frenzy dies down.
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