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Holidays are coming, holidays are coming...

Two more days of work and then 12 days holiday. I'm more than ready to say goodbye to my desk after three weeks (three weeks!!) of no teaching due to two weeks of exams taking place and one week of....uh, post-exam taking place-stuff? I miss my students. I miss having an active job; a reason to come to work other than admin and research. I did not move to Indonesia for a desk-job.

I am looking forward to spending as much of my holiday as possible sitting on a beach, drinking mango juice and learning Indonesian. 

Tis the season to be jolly...

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  1. Merry Christmas, Lolly! I hope you get all your wishes. I will get some mango juice of my own and we can toast the holiday and New Year (and beaches!).

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  2. Merry Christmas Megan! I tried to go to the beach today but got completely drenched on the way...rainy season is well and truly upon us.
    I wish you and your beautiful family a joyful Christmas and a very happy new year Xxxxx

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