I've got food poisoning and a massive amount of work to do. I don't think I could even have a decent draft written by Friday. Maybe next week? Sorry if this is bad for anyone.
The politics of the world may be corrupt, but that does not mean that we must be corrupted ourselves.
What is a poet? An unhappy person who hides deep anguish in his heart, but whose lips are so formed that when the sigh and cry pass through them, it sounds like lovely music. — Søren Kierkegaard, Philosopher & Theologian
