1. Mum's repeated Skype-efforts to keep me chirpy about revision. Of course, she knows it hardly changes the way I feel about it all, but she keeps doing it, and this eventually gives me heart.
2. Also, Sarah's beaming smile and happy disposition give me courage, and I tell her so.
3. My mind thrums to a bored rhythm, so to step out of the flat and breathe in a gulp of fresh(ish) air seems to give gravity to all the distracting stuff floating around in my head.
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