Incredible how little time I have these days. I leave the house around 4.45 am and not seldomly I am not coming home before 6.00 pm. I am not getting anything done. But I am not complaining. I am glad I can work and Uni is important! No pain no gain. At some point I will have my degrees and then it was all worth it!

For now, we have postponed my guitar concert. Like my teacher said, we can always do it next year. I just dont have the necessary time to practice like I am supposed too, a real bummer.

The dermatologist appointment was a total disappointment. He was in an awful mood and the promised miracle lotion that is supposed to prevent the eczema from coming back again (not that its gone), is nothing new. He must think I am brain dead to not remember what we have tried already. Oh well, he is sending me to radiation treatments twice a week now. At least I will have a nice tan all winter.

In pathology last week we did an postmortem examination. I thought it was incredibly sad. The guy was only 35. I couldnt help but wonder what he would have thought about being stared at by a group of girls, he was butt naked on the table. Fresh out of the fridge. Sad sad sad and I am still thinking about how fragile a human life is.

Friday was rent day. One lady got compensation money for being imprisoned during World War 2. 22 Euros, what a joke!

I detest All Saints weekend. So glad it is over again. I will probably fail all the projects I joined this year. I will try again next year.

There is probably a whole bunch still to tell, but I have all November to tell it all. Have a great week everyone!