#ronni problems

[dolorosa]

Alternatively, fic will supposedly exist, but it will turn out to be all Sherlock or SPN crossovers.

[dolorosa]

I have decided that The Bone Season and The House of Shattered Wings take place in the same universe.

[dolorosa]

The woman I was dealing with at the university's Student Registry, and the admin assistant to my college's Praelector are GENUINE HEROES and I think I should send them flowers and bottles of sparkling wine. (Basically they rushed through some admin stuff that meant I could graduate next week even though it was later than usual to be allowing that sort of thing.)

[dolorosa]

GAH. ADMIN DRAMA.

[dolorosa]

Oh I am so not with it this morning. I just held my cup of tea to my head in order to try and make my headache go away (which is something I do a lot) and managed to burn my eyelid. I am so not ready to wrangle 40 librarians at a conference today.

[dolorosa]

Sorry for the slew of reblogs. I'm just coming down from my visa-application-induced nervous high and felt really jittery. The result was Tumblr hyperactivity.

[dolorosa]

And the application is done. I will reward myself with a celebratory gelato later today (once the Tour de France-related chaos in the centre of town has died down). I'm hoping that the fact that the university's CAS (confirmation of acceptance of studies) has a typo on it isn't going to have any effect on the validity of my application. Official forms always make me so stressed - they always induce some combination of imposter syndrome and worries that I will make one tiny error that will have far-reaching and terrible repercussions. My hands are shaking.

[dolorosa]

*tears hair in a fury of frustration at the ambiguous language on some of the questions on the UKBA online visa application site*