Here I am on a Saturday evening, grey, wet and windy (the
weather not me), playing Mary Poppins, a spoonful of sugar, trying to find the
fun in cognitive psychology. Categories
and concepts, working memory (of which mine is limited, that’s why I write) and
the issues with cognitive psychology (with which there are many). Perception,
recognition and cognition and emotion, which is a very short chapter because we (or they did) know naff all about it.
So I went out to the cinema for a quick break to see the
first Monday in May. Vogue and the Met
Ball and the Chinese connection. V interesting. Couture is art. Back
for more revision and pacing up and down. Exam on Thursday. I feel for Tom. He has years of this to
come. Ouch.
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