My counselor

This is Megan who decided that, yesterday, every time a picture was taken, she would look as pained as possible for no apparent reason.

I should pay her for the counseling she gives me as it would probably be much more helpful than anything a qualified shrink could do. However, at the moment, the tables have turned and it seems to be me doing most of the counseling...

Yesterday was a beautiful, beautiful day and I spent it with some of my favourite people. Including Rachel, who ventured out of the house for the first time in 5 days yesterday to get a coffee. She truly is a wondrous human being.

I've ruined my sleeping patter (again) by sleeping properly the night before last. I now probably won't be able to sleep well again for another couple of months.. at least.

I also did absolutely no revision yesterday.. although I did write on a massive piece of paper 'If You Think You Can or Think You Can't, You're Probably Right'.. which, hopefully, will inspire some sort of work ethic?