The eye of the storm

I have just finished the first stage of my project and it is the last building design I will be doing as a 3rd year architecture student. Friday was the day of my interim and I have been sleeping from then until now (allowances made for shovelling of foods). I decided to raise my spirits before tackling the hermit hovel that is my bedroom. It is a brief moment of winding down, drawing breath and reenergizing before the next 6 weeks of relentless endeavour. My girlfriend has come over for a rare and blissful visit and the daffodils now sit in the middle of an immaculate desk.