"Mark has got his work," they say, "Mark lives for his work..."

So.

I'm going to sleep now.  Because I won't be sleeping for most of the next two weeks. I think I may say I'm well and truly hosed.

Literally.  And tomorrow I have to write a paper--but I would have done it before, except I'm bloody SICK and choir interfered.  I'm justified.  Anyway.  This is my last post before I go die from the stress or something.  'Cause I literally cannot afford to sleep for most of the next two weeks.

So long, and thanks for all the fish.