Only one exam left, a two and a half hours essay on modernist fiction – James Joyce and Henry James to be exact.
Then, tomorrow morning at 11.30 a.m., the holidays will begin! :-) Finally I will be able to fully concentrate on finishing the new design for naischtnotz.net and I’ll get more time to write – which means I might finally finish the third part of One and I might even write some short stories, I have a few ideas looming in my mind. :-)
By the way, for those of you who wonder, the title’s a quote by the prof of that class (the name of Joyce’s wife was Nora Barnacle).