Hurrah. Tomorrow is Thurzdai. (Den is Fridai. Squeal.)

I had minimal sleep again last night. Really must nap when I get in from work today. One needs one's beauty sleep. HA! Not really, I just get cranky.

I had a letter yesterday from an education council trust charity thing saying I've been awarded £200 towards the fees for my MA. My bleating letter obviously worked. Doesn't sound much, but the maximum was only £500 for really exceptional cases. It's good because it brings the overall cost down to what it cost the year I originally wanted to do it, so I feel slightly better. It's an extra chunk of rent for the year, innit?

So this morning. I will be writing out an agenda for a meeting no one is going to want to go to because it is at 12.30 - 1.30 today (lunch, people?!) and because it covers such thrilling topics as "I know we discussed the stationery cupboard last week, but what was decided?". But what the hey, at least I'll feel like I've done something, even if it isn't on my 3-sides-of-A4 To Do Before The End Of July List. Ha.

And oof, my stomach hurts again.

Blah blah blah.