Aren't I glad...
I think I'm glad that I don't diarise so often as some other people. Though I wish I'd Telecom's parody of broadband to download a certain service pack.
In other news: back to school on Monday. Yuck. In the meantime, in preparation, I went into the John Cawte Beaglehole Room to book a couple, uh, pamphlets for parents our esteemed government put out in the 1950s. No prizes for guessing what they were, though, but I do have a good reason for reading them. Really. Honest. I don't believe the things I try to do to study for EDUC 229...