Days 33 & 34. I am not sure my three-day escapade was very relaxing after all. Received some very sobering news from my sister the day after I returned. I think I still haven’t fully digested it. Already there were some other stressing circumstances looming in. And there is this strange, stifling feeling of doom and gloom that I’ve been getting for several days and don’t know what to make of. I just keep praying everything turns out fine in the end.
I went back to work yesterday writing the dissertation, quite reluctantly of course, but I’m taking it easy. Wrote a few pages yesterday and made good progress today. As for tomorrow... I’ll hope and try for the best, and take what I can get.








