I thought this part of my life was over but unfortunately not quite.. I spent my precious sunday studying for the course I'm taking at the moment. At half nine in the morning I was already sitting at the kitchen table with my notes. Thankfully my housemate Aoife (who's finishing a 2 year masters) joined me and we sat studying for the day together..
(By the way, this photo got me thinking.. what do ye call these items? I realise that our names for these things are probably a touch different to others.. a folder, pen/biro, pencil and rubber)
I call it "clutter" for short. Always found where we don't need them.