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Head in the clouds. Nose in a book. Feet on the roof.
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- Pig wot flies
- I used to be a physicist, then a science communicator, then an events manager, then a student of English Literature. Now I'm a wife and mother and never entirely sure who I am, but I know God loves me.
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3 comments:
yayayay
Happy pigwot bear
Phew! Glad that you enjoyed it. I was so nervous at the first conference that I went to that I somehow ended up dropping a vol-au-vent into an academic's handbag. And then guess which academic was organising the first conference at which I gave a paper! If she recognised me, she didn't let on.
hey, its been a long time, did i hear you say you want to do a PhD. wow.......crazy but good. Ill be through with mine next year by which i would have earned my right to be crazy
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