Black Pudding

First day back at uni. No colour coded timetable so a frantic dash between lectures and the timetable board, which all turned out to fruitless as a third of them were cancelled, ok one out of three, and were all about how the work really starts tomorrow, I tell you, lecturers, don’t they get enough holiday?

Anyway black pudding, well, not sure how it fits in but will let on when I know, something to do with women and the early centuries of the common era!

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