Things are starting to look up

I had a letter yesterday, telling me that an engineer would be coming to install my new equipment on Monday. This means I can finally read, and therefore write my assignments. I' hoping and praying that they won't change their minds. I've got so much to do, but I've made up my mind on which questions in 20th century literature I@m going to apply to which short story, and what sociohistorical topic I'm going to write baout, and link it with sonnets. It's good to feel a bit more settled, but no sign of making friends yet.