Titles. Blah.

The best thing about today is that it's Friday, so tonight I'm going to fully relax, and tomorrow I can sleep in before attacking my giant proposal (which is mostly written but needs proofing and formatting).

The worst thing about today is that I'm very wound up. There are still flatmate dramas (one day I will get around to blogging our ridiculous flatmate situation - perhaps tomorrow when he moves out and the story is pretty much complete), I've got a proposal to do and at work I'm being asked so many questions every second of the day. It's not just my replacement, it's everyone. I leave in one week and there is still so much to get through to people. It only adds stress because it adds to the documentation I clearly need to finish before I leave.

I can't think of a statement. Thankfully, in itself, this is a statement.