soixante-et-un: le retour.
I have been back at university for nearly three weeks and it’s almost as if the summer and the year abroad didn’t even exist. A memory that I can sort of fathom but not really define as a concrete entity.
The pile of work has started to increase, and so I am officially back. For final year.
Which means that the job search and the quest to define the rest of my life has well and truly commenced.
I’m firing off CVs and starting the process of application for a MA in Translation. Career research is continuously on my to do list, along with reading Shakespeare, preparing my French oral presentation and the study of early modern French thought.
Keeping my head above water. That is the short-term aim. The long-term aim is much more difficult to obtain.
