Lists

How to clock off for the holidays

  1. Go through your messages. Reply to the big emails.
  2. Realise the big emails require planner cross-checks and WhatsApp messages. Send the messages.
  3. Send the emails.
  4. Clear your inbox of anything of medium importance.
  5. Realise that the low importance emails never mattered and delete them. Resolve to do this more after the holiday.
  6. Turn on your out-of-office automatic email replies on however many inboxes you monitor. Include useful links in the accounts to which people will have emailed questions because they actively chose not to Google their question, and thought instead that emailing you on Christmas Eve was a smarter, faster and more empathic option.
  7. Consult your to-do list. If it includes basic accounting, updating your planner for the new year to reduce first day back stress and/or more messages, make a cup of tea.
  8. Find new emails in your inbox. Everyone you work with is doing step one. Don’t reply, because your out of office is activated and you are, officially, No Longer Available. Do you even exist? Possibly not.
  9. Check that anything you needed to schedule over the break has been scheduled. (Are you really going to Instagram a sunrise photo for the solstice on the day you observe it? Probably, yeah. If you don’t, it’s okay to spend 10 days with no Instagram updates, even if you are publishing a book and require Content. Most people who follow your work will be very drunk very soon, and won’t be able to read captions anyway.)
  10. Finish up any last dregs that will annoy you after the break if they’re still hanging around waiting to be done.
  11. There was something Big you wanted to get done before the break. There always is. It can wait until after the break. It’s waited three months or three weeks and it can wait ten more days. If you come back rested, you might actually get it done more efficiently after your break.
  12. Remember you wanted to write a blog post before the break, but the one you have drafted might work better in the new year and you’ve lost interest anyway.
  13. Write this blog post.
  14. Fuck off.

Have a lovely and safe whatever-you’re-celebrating and I will see you in 2024!

Look after yourselves,
Francesca


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Francesca's Life Advice · Lists · School

A Guide to What You Should Take to University (featuring some things that aren’t things)

Hark, what is that? The sound of a thousands of first year university students receiving their email login details and finding out their timetables? Lo, but it is. Fresher’s week is around the corner, and after folk on Patreon suggested it might be fun for me to write about uni life or studying, I thought I’d put a little guide together for those of you who are preparing to start your degree about what you might benefit from taking (or not). My credentials, if you are new: I went to university aged 26 and I’m about to start the third year of my bachelor’s, so I a) did not give a shit about fresher’s week boozing, b) did give a shit about my course, and c) no longer cared what people thought of me beyond generalised settling-in anxiety, so did not feel pressure to conform to Traditional Uni Activities. In the UK these seem to be mostly drinking til you puke, pulling all night study sessions a day before a deadline and spending your loan by mid-November. And I am not here to tell you not to do that! I’m not going to tell you to do that either. Your life is your own, my loves. I am too busy with mine to pay attention to yours, let alone judge it from a high castle of moral superiority. Also, had I gone to university at 18, I’d have crumpled under peer pressure on day one. This list is for the me of two years ago, who did a lot of research but didn’t quite take all the right things, but also for the me of nine years ago.

Things you don’t need:

  • A lorry’s worth of clothing, kitchen equipment or furnishings. You won’t have space for more than a handful of each thing, because photos of your accommodation, whether it’s private or halls of residence, make the rooms look huge. Your room will not be huge. It will probably be very ugly. Take the basics and you can pop out to a charity shop or ambiguous budget homeware store for anything extra. Take a new flatmate with you! Explore your new town!
  • A packed fresher’s week calendar. In fact you should probably schedule in blocks of time for low key socials (my uni is big on nature walks, colouring sessions and anything to do with hedgehogs). I can also recommend blocking out time for doing nothing social whatsoever. You will meet 284742 people in fresher’s week. This is fine. Do not expect to remember, like or even moderately connect with more than three of them. I have made three close friends in my two years – one friend I met during fresher’s then didn’t see for ages, one friend lived in my flat on campus so we initially hung out by necessity of proximity, the third wasn’t even at uni in my first year. If you’re going to focus on connecting with anyone, prioritise your lecturers and faculty because you will definitely need to know who they are.

Things that are helpful to have:

  • A decent grasp of how you study. I didn’t have a clue how best I learn until I did my Access to Higher Education Diploma when I was 25 and for the first time had a small timetable that I could muddle through slowly and figure out how I like to work. We were also in and out of lockdown, so for the first time ever, studying became a welcome distraction from the rest of the world. My first year of university helped me hone my understanding of my brain, and second year even more so, but I could have saved a bit of time if I’d sat down before first semester of first year and thought about how I like to learn – not how I thought I should learn. Devastatingly, I am not someone who can write in calligraphy and paste magazine cut-outs into a notebook. I am someone who enjoys highlighters and working in twenty minute chunks. Have a think about what works for you and how you might apply it in a lecture, seminar or a lab setting.
Alexis Rose holding a piece of paper and saying 'I didn't even chose this font it's horrible'
Me when the assignment didn’t go as planned and I’m thinking of moving to Tahiti to avoid finding out my grade

Pausing the list a moment to say that this is in the ‘helpful to have’ section because if you aren’t sure how you learn – if you finished A Levels or college and blinked down at your results with no idea how you reached them, whether they were ‘good’ grades or ‘bad’ grades: I did too and it is absolutely fine. I’d argue that in a school system that prioritises finding correct answers over learning how to think, it’s inevitable, but that’s a discussion for another day. Here is something else I would have benefited from hearing in the dark days of A Levels when I was told by well meaning adults in no uncertain terms that a degree from a Russell Group university was the only way to get anywhere: learning is hard and often, with the best will in the world, you would rather be anywhere than in a classroom. This is also fine. I’m going to type it twice, in case you don’t believe me. It is fine to not want to go to university, even if you just got your A Level results and your family is buying you new towels to take to your new home. There is time to put the breaks on. Take a gap year if you need to. Take five or ten or twenty years if you need to. Anyone who tells you that you need a degree, and that you need it as soon as you leave school is, as Lorde says in Green Light, a damn liar. You can tell them I told you to tell them that.

While we’re on the subject of brains: if you think you might have a learning difference or neurodivergence, I can highly recommend requesting support via your school or university. It’ll be quicker than going through your GP independently, and your university most likely has support or resources available as well. Maybe don’t go to uni just for the referral, though, that would be like setting fire to a bookshop because you didn’t like how the last series of Good Omens ended.

Things you definitely need:

  • The phone number of your university’s security team. You won’t need it until you really, really need it.
  • A budget. Yeah, yeah, I’m ancient. Make one anyway, and review it regularly. List your rent, any utilities (find out if you need to buy contents insurance for where you live!), your estimated food bill and your estimated funsies budget for the coming academic year. Take a look at your incoming money, like your loans or any part time work, and crunch the numbers to see if there’s a shortfall or (hopefully!) money left over for more funsies. Definitely include a column in your budget called ‘funsies’ because university isn’t meant to be the 21st century equivalent of sitting in a cellar squinting at old books by candle light. Your uni town or city will host cool shit, even if it isn’t the traditional sort of fresher’s week cool shit. In my first months in Uni City, I took myself to a book signing, did a ghost tour walk with a society and went to a haunted house experience with my flatmates. I consumed maybe two cocktails between September and Christmas, and went to zero club nights (if I ever go clubbing again, they’re going to have to have a gurney on standby for when the relative youth of the punters overwhelms me. Or if the music’s so shit I collapse from second hand embarrassment).
Alexis Rose saying 'I won't be doing any of that but thank you'
‘We’re going to Spoons!! Right now!!! Well after some shots!!!’
  • A small but strong network of people, including people paid to look out for you. Like I said, you’ll find your friends in your own time. Regardless, the first semester of first year feels emotionally a bit like you’ve been thrown into the Atlantic Ocean in a dinghy with a broken oar. So. Pre-existing mates! They don’t have to be local. Make a list of people you can talk to, and make the effort to stay in touch. Overwhelm is inevitable when you have clusters of deadlines, your flatmates won’t do their washing up and it costs five quid to buy a cup of tea. Also the planet is burning and your postgraduate options are depleted by the economic downturn and you just want a job that doesn’t exacerbate any of your health issues. If someone tells you they sailed through their degree they are – say it with me – a damn liar. Check in with your friends. Schedule time to video call or study together or hang out talking shite. Save the details of your university’s pastoral/wellbeing services. Request to use the services when you’re having a fifty percent mental health day, because they will have a waiting list and if you schedule an appointment when you’re having a fifty percent day, you’ll see them before you hit a ten percent day.
  • An academic access plan, if you need one. It might not be called an academic access plan – I only know the terms for my uni. If you’ve got a chronic health condition, disability or learning difference (or all three, gosh, I wonder what that might be like) you should have some sort of paperwork detailing what teachers need to know about your condition and any adjustments you might need in class. For example, my joints don’t respond well to sitting down for longer than about an hour, so if I don’t stand up to stretch and move about, one of my knees is liable to buckle and one wrist will become too painful to write. My teachers know about my joint disorder, because they have my academic access plan, and so they know to call a break once an hour or so. My faculty is excellent, so teaching staff read plans and generally aim for their students to have a pleasant experience – I also email my teachers every semester, reminding them about my plan and clarifying that if they don’t call a break, I’ll take one anyway. Health before wealth, as they say, or in this case health before sitting politely when you need to stretch.

And that is it. I’m aware most of those suggestions were intangible, or involved a spreadsheet, and your experience is not my experience and thus you might find ninety-eight percent of what I’ve suggested waffle. If you’ve been through the university system already and have other suggestions, share them in the comments. If you’re about to start or return to studying and have questions, ask them! Hive mind and whatnot. I’m off to stare at a stack of pre-semester reading and wonder how many snacks I will need before the reading is complete. There must be an equation, somewhere. Page length multiplied by attention span, minus the number of hours you’ve already been awake.

Look after yourselves!
Francesca


Want to support this blog and/or enjoy exclusive access to my latest book, Rotting Trees, plus chatter from me? Join the No. 1 Reader’s Club on Patreon! Alternatively, you can use PayPal or Ko-fi for one-off support. If you’re into fairy tales and/or want a brief respite from reality, you can also buy my first book, The Princess and the Dragon and Other Stories About Unlikely Heroes, from most ebook retailers and as a paperback from Amazon. (That link’s an affiliate. Gotta scrape every penny from Bezos…) If you enjoy my book recommendations, you can find my Bookshop.org page here.

You can find me on social media (reluctantly), via Instagram, Tumblr and Facebook. I also have a montly-ish newsletter and you can find my work on GoodReads and StoryGraph.

brain chat · Lists

A Week in the Life of an Author/Freelancer/Stationery Shop Owner ft. Chronic Pain

When I was doing the quarterly income post I remembered that the life of a creative person/student (well, not a student now my work is handed in) is a bit opaque. I’ve had people tell me I don’t have a job, or don’t work, so I figured, let’s keep a diary of a week in my life. This was a good week to record, because it’s the first I haven’t had a single college commitment since I started my diploma back in September, so I was trying to figure out a new routine. I had Patreon work, stationery shop work, and writing. Well, Continuing Professional Development, in the end, more than actual writing.

It was also an up-and-down week in terms of my health – I’ve spoken about my chronic pain before. This is it in action! I have fun little spells of depression, too, which I wasn’t initially going to include but then I thought, fuck it. We should talk more about this stuff, if only because it gets in the way of the rest of my life. I left out some details, because this isn’t a gossip column, but otherwise this is a pretty accurate look at the menagerie of work I do on a daily basis. I’ve split the days into sections so you don’t have to scroll forever. Enjoy!

Monday

6:30am

Awake. Ish. My new year’s resolution was to spend an hour every morning ignoring the rest of the universe, aka not using the internet. It’s evolved into making a cup of coffee to take back to bed, doing some meditation on the Headspace app and maybe having a read. Then I make more coffee and go for a walk. I’m on chatting terms with multiple neighbours. I can’t tell if the whole routine is very pretentious or very hippie, but I don’t care. It’s nice to go to work with a clear, news/social media-free brain. Also, today I saw some ducks.

8am

Sit down to some writing. I’ve been working on this one story for months and I’m not sure if it’s dragging because I need to focus or I’m dragging because the story lacks focus. Give in trying to figure out which is is, have breakfast.

9am

Remember I have not showered. Shower.

9:30am

My hands are aching so I do some very exciting physiotherapy with some putty and a squishy ball. Physio gets boring quite quickly, especially when you have been doing it for eight or nine years, so I have a read – Bertrand Russell, get me – while I’m using the ball. I learnt the hard way that putty requires your full attention, or it gets everywhere. It’s like the ectoplasm in Ghostbusters meets playdoh.

10:15am

Walk to my nan’s for coffee with her and my mum. Three of us are inside! Having coffee! So weird.

11:30am

Do some freelance work for a long time client.

11:45am

Work on my next newsletter and some blog posts. Break for lunch and come back rejuvenated. Well, less hungry. Post today’s blog, about getting the second Covid vaccine. Work on this post.

2pm

I’m trying to build in more breaks and not sit at my desk for long periods, so I list some clothes for sale online and organise some laundry. Between 2pm and 5pm I’m mostly useless, so I try and make that the time I do non-work things.

3pm

Work on the Do Something Directory. Trying to figure out a new page. It’s going to look great.

3:30pm

Take a walk, because it isn’t raining.

4pm

Fuss about online for a bit, checking sales for the paperback of The Princess and the Dragon and Other Stories About Unlikely Heroes. They could be worse! My biggest fear was that no copies would sell. End up on a YouTube Q&A with a mortician (verdict: I’m not sure I fancy being embalmed). Poke about on Goodreads, because I’m smug I’ve read a lot of excellent books this year. Find the page for my favourite novel of the year so far. Some of the reviews are terrible. I don’t mean to be rude, but what did these people read? It was a masterpiece. Read the book in self defence.

4:30pm

Do some physio – knees and back this time. I live large – and pack an order from my stationery shop. Read the news: apparently a man in Spain has been found dead, trapped inside a papier-mâché dinosaur. It’s thought he dropped his phone inside, climbed in to get it, and got stuck. How appalling.

5pm

I lied. I’m not productive yet. Do some ironing in front of A Place in the Sun. What is one without the other? Read the news (terrible). Get an email from my critique partner (good). Give up on the day and make dinner (better).

7pm

Waste time chill out on YouTube, which is almost productive because I’m also messaging a friend, S, who’s working on the Do Something Directory with me. Fuss about on writing groups.

8pm

Remember that today is the anniversary of the day my littlest dog, Adonis Wheezeface Bean, passed away. It’s somehow worse than last year. Also, the news is still shit. Someone’s body washed up on Southend beach this morning. It shouldn’t surprise me, but it does. Today becomes is what we in the mental health department call a Bad Day. There’s not much to do when one of those descends, so I spend the rest of the evening on a clothes swap group – bye my purple jumpsuit that doesn’t fit, hi to a new wrap dress that hopefully will – and on Reddit. Learn that David Yoon, the author, is lovely.

10pm

Do a Pilates routine I found on YouTube because I’ve been sitting down for ages. Bed.

photograph of a webpage with squares showing photographs and words overlaid, including 'LGBTQ+', 'Children & Young People', 'Environment & Climate Change' and  'Mental Health'
dragonnovel · Lists

Top 10 Reasons to Read The Princess and the Dragon and Other Stories About Unlikely Heroes, by someone who is in no way biased

I haven’t slept properly because I spent yesterday in a Magnus Archives-ending bubble, then woke up at 5:30am which is probably not related but also I had at least one dream about [spoiler] so who knows. It’s the Easter holidays now, so I’m officially off the clock academia-wise for a few days, and between Magnus and holiday brain, my words aren’t working. So here’s a post I put together on a lark recently and figured I might as well finish because the world is on fire and I’m empathising with a boat stuck in the Suez Canal (that poor boat driver. I’m never going to feel bad about a work fuckup again. If a boss ever calls me out, I’ll look them dead in the eye and ask: ‘have I held up 12% of the world’s trade?’).

Top 10 Reasons to Read The Princess and the Dragon and Other Stories About Unlikely Heroes*

*well, my top ten reasons. Yours might be different, but you’ll have to read it to find out, won’t you?

10) Upcycled fashion

9) Dragons that are people

8) Dragons that are dragons

7) Small to medium-sized nods to Real Life Events, although unfortunately none of them are boats stuck in the Suez Canal

6) Irritable psychics

5) Teenagers with ethically questionable levels of responsibility for those around them

4) One My Chemical Romance reference

3) Breakfast meetings

2) Rabbits wearing little harnesses so they can go for a walk

1) Cups of tea in difficult situations

ebook and paperback mockup for 'The Princess and the Dragon and Other Stories About Unlikely Heroes' by Francesca Astraea
Art by Nell from Instagram!

What more do you need from your fiction, honestly. Here’s a non-exhaustive list of retailers but you should be able to find a copy in most ebook stores or app, including library apps. Actually, while I’ve got you here and have a couple of spare braincells: would you, hypothetically, prefer to consume a hardback print copy of a book or an audiobook version of a book? I’m not saying that this question pertains to the rest of this post but, hypothetically, if it were to pertain to the rest of this post, which would you prefer? Potentially, at some point in the future?

Let me know. Imagine I’ve pasted four eyeball emojis here.


Want to support this blog and/or enjoy exclusive access to my latest book, Rotting Trees, plus chatter from me? Join the No. 1 Reader’s Club on Patreon! Alternatively, you can use PayPal or Ko-fi for one-off support. If you’re into fairy tales and/or want a brief respite from reality, you can also buy my first book, The Princess and the Dragon and Other Stories About Unlikely Heroes, from most ebook retailers and as a paperback from Amazon. (That link’s an affiliate. Gotta scrape every penny from Bezos…) If you enjoy my book recommendations, you can find my Bookshop.org page here.

You can find me on social media (reluctantly), via Instagram, Tumblr and Facebook. I also have a montly-ish newsletter and you can find my work on GoodReads and StoryGraph.