I got back from holidays, then I got a full time job, and then two weeks later I left because the contract was totally unfair and crap. Then I re-enrolled in uni 1 day a week. This last week was spent practically living on the beach with my surfboard as my only shelter, eating blue bottles and drinking from the shower taps. My arms and shoulders hurt from all the surfing – feels good.
Tomorrow I start another job, working part time three days a week. Looks fun, at least.