And, after Wednesday, no longer will I need to know about Chomsky and his language gene, or Jean Aitchinson, and her strange theories.
Is some knowledge expendable?
I should imagine, over the summer I will forget everything I ever learnt, and my brain will turn into mush. I am rather looking forward to this, lazy days doing nothing but sunbathing, and of course Croatia. I heard that apparently, we are going on a bus, that drives really fast near the edge of a cliff, which scares me slightly!
Tomorrow, I am doing driving and purchasing new jeans for Lizzy's do on Saturday evening.