Just posting to say,

this is not John Simm. Honestly. (ETA: link fixed.)

Sorry, I have no energy again. Not for replying to comments, not for continuing that important job-related mailing list conversation I abandoned a week ago, not for holiday planning, not for replying to e-mails, not for planning my visit home or even just buying a train ticket there, not for doing all the urgent work I need to do for my job, not for doing the important paperwork I've been neglecting for months, not for replying to snail mail... For most of the day, I didn't even have the energy to look at pics of Thom Yorke, although that's something I can usually manage even in a low-energy state. (Not that it's very productive.)

What did I do today? Sleep. Eat. Wash my hair. Read (Iain M. Banks: The Player of Games. Enjoying this one *so much more* than Consider Phlebas!) Eat some more. Sleep some more. Eat some more. Do the dishes. Write half an e-mail.

Not. Enough.

Today:

so much better.

(But I've already lost too much time.)