Gone, gone, gone forever!

Goodbye Essay of Doom. I'd say, "You will be missed," but you won't be. Good riddance to bad rubbish, sayeth I.

I have bought my favourite chocolate to celebrate my freedom.

And failed to find a bumblebee plushie to present bee supervisor with as goodbye pressie (to clarify: bee supervisor goes back to Oz next week, but is in Germany next week. I am only just about to start bees again as a week's paid research work).

Bees are still cute. I got a few data points when I visited them today, so yay. All seems well.

Back to reality. Fewer things will be procrastinated now, I hope!!