... because sometimes we all talk for the sake of talking.
I've been ill this weekend, and my head is still painful and hates any attempt at sudden movement, particularly of the neck. My neck itself is sore and not friendly to being flexed, at which point it sends shooting pains of protest into my head. I'm also permanently tired.

Nevertheless school is on again tomorrow and I've every intention of being there. For one thing, somebody has to keep working away at my 3000-word English coursework and I'm pretty sure nobody else is going to do it. For another, I haven't a damn clue what the question is for my Italian History coursework (something about Mussolini) and neither does anyone else as far as I can tell. Then there's maths homework from three weeks ago which I actually did (I know everyone says that but seriously, I did it, that's what's so damn annoying) but then lost somewhere and need to write out all over again. And just to finish off, there's STEP to somehow train myself to be able to do.

So this was not a great time to get sick, but the good news is when I'm not catching viruses I'm still actually pretty happy, and during a time which I recognise vaguely could have gone the other way and stressed me out a lot.
Hmm. I think that's it. That, and my shoulders are getting sick of being tensed to try to support my neck some. And I'm being driven slowly round the bend by lack of writing inspiration (really getting annoying now).

Aaaanyway, I hope you're all having a good time doing what things you may be doing, and I'm going to go see if showing enthusiasm can persuade my dad to let us watch something I'd actually put on of my own free will on tv tonight.