My brain is dead

This is what happens when it's thrown into overdrive by a last-minute deadline (emailed last night, read by moi around noon today, due tomorrow), fuelled by coffee for the better part of the afternoon, derailed by a massive seafood dinner and an unexpected infusion of beer, and kicked into final hyperspeed by good old aqua vitae at the end of the evening.

The feeling of soreness in my head may also be attributed to general inactivity and procrastination this past week (I blame it on all the public holidays) and the corresponding consumption of far too much alcohol in that time.

On the bright side, I was working on something that I vaguely enjoyed.

I'm going to sleep now.