This morning found me sitting in a crowded room for the first class of my second semester. It’s official. I am now more than halfway through my entire university experience. *Deep breath.*

The class I had today was called Fiction for Children, which is more like Fiction for anyone between the ages of four and twenty. It was great! I made new friends, saw old ones, we did some writing, some reading, some discussing…it was everything I had once hoped university would be like.

I realize how lucky I am. I know it every day. Some days more than others, but it’s hard to forget when I have a fantastic view of the english countryside right out my window. 

Anyway, as lucky as I am, I doubt I’ll be lucky enough for the deadlines to my projects to magically move away. So I’ll conclude today’s post here and go work on the stuff I should have finished a week ago.

P.S. I realize I missed last week’s Weeklies. It’s okay. They’re my least popular posts anyway.

Author: precariouswriter

I live in Calgary, Canada where I was born and raised, but I lived in Winchester, England for three years while in university. When I was fourteen, I decided there weren’t enough books in the world and set out to make more. Since then, I’ve been writing non-stop and aim to work in the book industry. I have two blogs: is my personal blog where I'll write about anything. is book and writing-related posts including reviews, poems, short stories and articles.

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