Russian Dolls

Another day spent metaphorically tied to my desk making some head-way with revision. One week and one day till this ridiculously heavy work-load eases. The light from the setting sun was catching the Russian Dolls my dad bought me from Moscow just right.

In the evening I caught up with SJ, Jonny and Ruth and we went pub-quizzing together. Lets just say I was a pretty abysmal team member, but it was still great fun! Our team came fourth out of nine, so not too shabby at all.