Too much sleep, tired again
Nov. 13th, 2012 01:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
beccaelizabethThis sleep thing is tricky. I went to bed before midnight and got up after midday, so that's more than 12 hours sleep, and I'm tired. Isn't helpful.
There was more banging noises. I was hoping it was someone fixing the door but I don't think it was. The problem with banging noises is the suspicion I'll emerge and find someone has done something clever to the shared environment again. *big sigh*
I dreamed I had a lovely flat with enough rooms each could have a different purpose, but I lived in only the one with the kitchen in the corner, as if it were a bedsit, because it was the only one with a lock. Methinks I feel insecure in my housing. :eyeroll:
I need to post a letter. I have needed to post a letter for more than a week now. It should not be so challenging. But my house doesn't have a letter box, so I'd have to go to the supermarket. It feels very far away.
I keep planning to move to Norwich to be closer to things, but when the supermarket which is according to google maps 500m and two crossed roads away feels very far away I'm not sure moving would be very helpful.
Possibly I am designed to live on campus somewhere. I like the idea of the UEA campus, there's a food shop and a lot of cafes for breakfast and a giant library and if only the housing had enough room for my 1800 books it would be lovely. But then again it's full of students.
I keep designing fictional cities and space colonies in an attempt to invent somewhere that would work better.
I also keep feeling like I need at least one more degree to know enough to do that silly project. Town planning exists as an actual job, there's got to be degrees they do for it, and while space colony design isn't currently a big employer it is something that an English degree doesn't quite prepare one for.
Maybe I can switch subjects and stay in education forever.
... er, that would possibly work better if I'd managed to turn up at college more than three times this semester.
There was more banging noises. I was hoping it was someone fixing the door but I don't think it was. The problem with banging noises is the suspicion I'll emerge and find someone has done something clever to the shared environment again. *big sigh*
I dreamed I had a lovely flat with enough rooms each could have a different purpose, but I lived in only the one with the kitchen in the corner, as if it were a bedsit, because it was the only one with a lock. Methinks I feel insecure in my housing. :eyeroll:
I need to post a letter. I have needed to post a letter for more than a week now. It should not be so challenging. But my house doesn't have a letter box, so I'd have to go to the supermarket. It feels very far away.
I keep planning to move to Norwich to be closer to things, but when the supermarket which is according to google maps 500m and two crossed roads away feels very far away I'm not sure moving would be very helpful.
Possibly I am designed to live on campus somewhere. I like the idea of the UEA campus, there's a food shop and a lot of cafes for breakfast and a giant library and if only the housing had enough room for my 1800 books it would be lovely. But then again it's full of students.
I keep designing fictional cities and space colonies in an attempt to invent somewhere that would work better.
I also keep feeling like I need at least one more degree to know enough to do that silly project. Town planning exists as an actual job, there's got to be degrees they do for it, and while space colony design isn't currently a big employer it is something that an English degree doesn't quite prepare one for.
Maybe I can switch subjects and stay in education forever.
... er, that would possibly work better if I'd managed to turn up at college more than three times this semester.