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OMFG. I was not expecting more course materials to arrive so soon. Just as I was beginning to sort out a flow of some sort, BAHM. Another 9TMA forms, 8 cassettes, 2 DVDs and 7 books!
I now have 23 TMA forms in my house, each indicative of several hours work to be done between now and next September, based on subjects I am either completely unaware of, or fairly so. NO-ONE SHOULD HAVE 23 TMA FORMS! NO ONE!
As soon as I finish nutrition, I start french. Instead of the 1hr a day I'm supposed to do for nutrition, I'm going to be doing more than 2 in French, not including outside learning. Plus at least one a day for the other 2 languages. As well as going back to work, eventually.
I'm fucked! I'm actually fucked.
Time to make a biiiig jug of juice, lock the door, turn off the phone and work, methinks. Its vaguely exciting, in a russian-roulette kind of horrifying way. Wildly exagerrating a bit of work into a life-and-death scenario is also exciting.