Too Tired to Function . . . Among Other Things

I honestly think that, had this weekend not arrived when it did, my arc-reactor would have exploded in my chest due to overload of stress and sleeplessness. Though I do like to think my remains might have made a rather artistic splatter over the wall.

I am verging on being too tired to function as we speak. And I've only been awake since 9:45.

Nevertheless, I am feeling accomplished: all but one last element of my university application profile is up and ready to go, I'm hunting down the last bits of work from my friends to finalise the project component of our evil Duke of Edinburgh expedition (which means that, sometime in the future, I will get to go up and shake the hand of some royal person and feel mightily proud of myself).

I've also survived homework, prefectorial duties, parent-teacher meetings, some exceedingly dry lectures, and got a hi-five from a four-time Olympic champion.

I'm doing pretty well, by my own reckoning.

I'm really sorry about the general pointlessness of this post - I did tell myself I'd write something impressive in advance, and just set it up to be pre-scheduled for today, but everthing else got in the way and I never had the chance.

My regular posts will resume on Monday, including some new Writerly Tips, book reviews, and goodness knows what else!

For now, however, please enjoy the consolatory piece of musical awesomeness.

~ Charley R