"...head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums..."

2pm on a Saturday, and I have already spent 5 hours working in the uni... something is wrong with this picture.

I am now officially as sick as a dog. There is a war being fought in my immune system, and neither side is shy about collateral damage.

Think I'll go back to sleep for a while, and then get back to work later on. It's quite difficult to rearrange equations when your head is full of muck - there just isn't room for all the maths that I forgot about all those years ago. On the bright side, I've learned more about spreadsheets in the last few days than I've learned in the last decade.

Blearrgh.