I ought to be working, but I'm not. You're all too fascinating.
I actually had a good night's sleep for once, after a completely exhausting weekend, of which perhaps more later.
I have nearly got the Powerpoint thing done, after much screaming, tugging of hair and other visible and audible signs of distress. I should be diligent and finish it now, but instead I'm torn between
* Wittering more in LJ and reading what joy my friends have been having this weekend; * Having a long bath with some lovely lavender essential oil; * Watching Chocolat, which we've rented on DVD.