If Bridget Jones were writing this PhD diary, she might begin a review of her first term with an inventory like this:
“Supervisions – six; books read – 37; words written – 25,764 (hurrah!); free glasses of wine drunk – 142 (gah!); hours lost being lazy or procrastinating – oh thousands.”
I didn’t keep track of my first term with such precision but I have been thinking about what went well and not so well in 2017.