... with one eye open.

By Chamaeleo

St. Giles': The Mourning After

Ruffled at the edges in large.

Not much to say; a dark day...
I had personal positives: an encouraging meeting with my main supervisor, a lunchtime catch-up with an old friend, and a fleeting encounter with Richard Dawkins (he asked directions from the door of my office), but mostly I felt rather dazed and despondent.
I've put up a weeping moss sporophyte as an extra.

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