… a medley of Pink Floyd, Psychedelic Furs, and Procol Harum. I sort of like things that exploded into smithereens years before (even) I was born, and anyway, I need something reasonably mellow when I’m catching up on textbooks. Chapters 9-12 are on the cards and I’m hoping to get through before midnight.
What the hell is with the Warwick MBA, anyway? Relaxation is a luxury, sleep a decadence. This term contains fewer courses (for most people) and fewer projects (for most people) so should be a breeze compared to Term 1. But I, of course, am not Most People, so I’m awake until all hours cramming my skull with equations and context.
Back to the books…