Collapse. Sleep. Etc.

Today has been manically stressful! We had our big assessment at work today so half-past seven this morning saw me dashing into the centre to frantically move things that might look untidy (space flip chart paper, extention cables, a chair which some porcine individual has broken the lap-tray off) to somewhere were they wouuld not be Seen by Guests. Or anyone, indeed.

But now! now! now! I am on annual leave for Three Whole Days. Huzzah! Sadly I do not intend to follow what my instinct is screaming at me to do and sleep the days away: I booked them to work on my essays. To be honest I really should do some more research this evening but I'm just so so tired I honestly can't keep my eyes on the screen (thankfully, I can touch type, although hopefully the fact that mostly I am typing this with my eyes closed will excuse any embarrasing spelling errors!)




In non-academic news I have also guiltily started reading Oscar Wilde and the Vatican Murders by Gyles Brandreth.