Sometimes that’s what I feel like. I know that it’s not my fault that I have to spend [so much time] working on Uni stuff, and that Essays – like this one – end up occupying my weekend. I feel cruddy though; I spent half last week working nights, then the next two days were taken up with me feeling and looking like crap, and today. The first day we could have spent together, I’ve spent *slowly* proofing this essay; I’ve not even done it well. I’m not really happy with it, I just hope it’s good enough.
So, next on my list is fixing my motorbike. Then maybe I’ll spend some time with Trey, if I’m lucky :-/
Blah. My hayfever is continuing to make me feel like crap; I might take some deconjestant too, see if it’s a cold (bloody nights) or hayfever…
On the good side, my printer is very shiny and I’m very impressed with it :-)