PMS-ing real badly. Holiday mood came a tad too soon. I reckon this will be a very unproductive week. But there's tut presentation on wed and the killer tut on thurs and a 1000-word essay on fri. I am doomed. Really doomed. I don't feel like doing anything at all. Nothing appeals, not even stuff from my 'when i get bored' links folder, nothing on fb, food doesn't even look appetising although I made this super yummy potato bake with bacon and shrooms. I wasn't even happy eating it when I know I ought to be excited and gushing about my first attempt at this potato bake.
I just want to cuddle in bed and wake up many many hours later feeling refreshed and not the crap like now.
But this morning and afternoon was good, at school and at that cafe opposite broadway.