This can usually be found on Twitter.
Seriously. Sleep was shot through most of it (although there was a bit of a recovery late in the week -- to the point where I came in super-late on Thursday because I found myself sleeping so enjoyably! -- and throughout it all, problems, problems, problems. It's not just the residual stress of honours coming up, neither; it just seemed to be one of those weeks everything just goes down the drain in. As a certain e-mail I got six hours ago only confirms. Ugh, ugh, ugh. So stress.
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"A beach house," he said, "doesn't even have to be on the beach. Though the best ones are. We all like to congregate," he went on, "at boundary conditions". "Really?" said Arthur. "Where land meets water. Where earth meets air. Where body meets mind. Where space meets time. We like to be on one side, and look at the other."