I have so little to do yet so much to do. I was very bored today after spending a lovely weekend in NYC and meeting people who I haven't seen in a while, a while meaning 5 years for some and 1 for others. I am at my twin sister's house for the summer so we got a chance to go to NYC together. No shopping or anything indulgent though, purely a family ocassion. At the back of my mind I know I have to start thinking about thesis research if I am going to get through 8 weeks smoothly. Also I have been told to start thinking about what building I want to use. So far all I can think of is the transport station near here. Ever since I set eyes on it I have been dying to do a design rehaul, it so desparately needs it but I don't know yet if I will be allowed. I also need to move somewhere completely different for September. Not looking forward to that, moving is stressful. I still feel like a nomad.