coffee cups and fear of numbers

I'm now sitting in my small dormitory room at Sunbury Halls, trying to recover from two weeks of full on studying, writing, talking, observing, sharing and trying to get sleep in between all of those. The room is a big mess, teacups everywhere, newspapers strewn on the floor, cameras with dying batteries abandoned in a moment of rush, thoughts scattered and ideas in a mess but unseen in the room.

Ive got a massive headache but theres nothing i can do about it, i can't sleep because theres too much noise, i cant really eat cause theres nothing to eat and i certainly do not want to go for a walk cause its too blumin cold outside :(

I learnt this week that i will be working at the Australian Financial Review for a few days as part of the journalism fellowship, i'm looking forward to it, not everyday cherelle permits herself to see numbers in sequence, i think im finally lifting up that curtain that long time ago i pulled down on maths.. although technically this is not maths, its economics and i can do economics any day :) anyhow so this should be good. well best get off this thing and check my bebo account :) yes the busy life of a journalist :)