Small-scale: eating essentially nothing but sugar all day. The only reason I don't have diabetes is because I haven't been tested for it.
Large-scale: putting things off for so long, that no matter how much I think about them, I can't quite remember what I'm supposed to be doing.
Sorry for not writing recently.
Ok, so the recurring theme thus far seems to be productivity.
I'm constantly in this... I don't know, mess of both being productive, but then really just not. There are several reasons I've noticed this.
I updated my CV the other day. It's only on the 'hobbies & interests' bit that I actually get to ellaborate on the things I feel actually say anything about me. Of course, first is my interest in Native Americans - yet this final year project is the first time I'm really getting to explore/express it. This generally relates to my love of anthropology, which I'm showing in my role as course rep this year (I'll talk more about that in a minute); and also my new 'penchant' for languages - Spanish, this year. I then mention my interest in different forms of media, and the potential there to represent something. Such as the blog I'm writing this year, or a short film that I'm (hoping to) get involved with this year. Fair enough, I also discuss Japan, which was last year, but generally speaking I've left it all pretty late. It seems a little too much to be handling - especially considering how lazy I've been over the past few years. After contacting the Dover Detainee Charity, I haven't been able to follow through with my interest, because I just don't think I can. I feel bad. And I disappoint myself.
Especially when you think that this year isn't through. It's hardly started. So none of this is actually done.
I am, however, course rep. Me and the person I ran against. Somehow, we got the same number of votes. That's almost unbelievable, and kind of defeats the object of running. But I don't mind having a collaborator, so long as she is actually going to get involved. Only after a few days of having it confirmed that we were the reps, we had our first departmental meeting. The Union-led training conference isn't until November. We didn't have a clue what we were meant to do! Luckily, neither did Glenn Bowman (acting Head of School - he stressed that himself). I had announced myself at the start of our core lecture on Monday - my only chance - and it was petrifying to say the least. And I asked people to email me if they had any issues etc. but of course noone did. I doubt they voted either; that was probably the problem. Anyway, at the meeting: I don't even know how to describe it. It's very ordered, but also relaxed. So official, but then just a discussion. I managed to raise the issues people who'd just been abroad (like me) were having about being a out of the loop (we seem to be missing from a mailing list or 2), and also about mine and Rachel's 5000 essays that they've had since July but not heard about. In general, communication seemed to be the main problem. Not just spreading information around a specific year group, but having each of the years mix, and even the different courses (social & biological), and then the different departments (anthropology & DICE - Conservation - who we share the building with. We may even be classed as the same department). We really ought to be more of a proper society, and not rely on the student society, which didn't exist until last year. Now, "Tribe" as they're called, seem to get on really well with the academic staff, but they haven''t been too involved with getting new students - again, it took me a while to find anything out about them. After the meeting, a 2nd yr Biological Anth student set-up a facebook group, as discussed. It's now just all of the reps jobs to spread the word, be inclusive... I don't know what to do with it.
The other major thing that has me hovering is of course this Special Project. It's such a major thing, at least in my head, that I want to get it right. And in order to do that, I feel as though I already have to know exactly where it's going. Apparently I don't. Daniela (my supervisor) replied to my email from last week, just this morning, with comments on the proposal (which I knew had to change anyway, it was more of a reminder for her) and a quick note telling me not to panic. I wasn't panicking - it's my natural state to doubt so much.
[I think this is why my plans for after graduation are getting me in such a muddle: I need to know it'll be alright; I need control over what's going to happen; is that too much to ask??]
Anyway, she suggested we meet again next week, when she's back from... wherever (I didn't even know she was going somewhere). That's fine, I'd be happy with all the help I can get. She doesn't know that I went to see the guy from the English Department, who specialises in Native American Literature. I met him on Tuesday - it's been a busy week. I was in his office for an hour, just talking. It was so nice to talk to someone who really knows about the issues I want to address, and also understands where I'm coming from as, well, as a Briton (it isn't my history! I don't share a common territory with these people! It shouldn't be suprising when I don't know something about it!) We'd emailed beforehand just for me to introduce the things I was planning on looking at, so he had a list of books he felt might be useful for me. That was the main thing I got out of it. But it was nice to know I wasn't completely barking up the wrong tree. Of course I still have to be sensitive with anything that deals with Native American culture - the more I learn, the more I realise why that's so. It's such a shame. But there's always opportunity for me to change things. Anyway, now I've had another person's input, it's time to crack on with work again.
Uuuggghhh, reading.