Hand in

After stress, tears, snot and laying on the dining room floor waiting for a miracle, I finally handed in my essay and research journal for the contextual studies part of my course. Of course there’s the obligatory little “hey here’s everything you could’ve done” voice in the back of my mind, but I’m shutting it up by reminding myself those things would’ve required superhuman feats of time bending and would’ve just stressed me out even more. Looking forward to a full nights sleep and a relaxed class tomorrow morning.