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Hopelessly helplessly brainfunctionlessly tired. I cannot physically do enough work atm. Can barely, actually, lift my head. Only four days until half term but the amount of work I have to do in those four days is huge to the point of absurdity.

Whinge whinge, whine whine; I'm still happy with my job. See if it's the same this time tomorrow after my first observation...

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PS MEME

Out of utter curiosity, if I was chained up in your attic/study/basement/library/secret lair, and I had to write you one story, what would you request? (demand?) Or alternatively, what's something you always hoped I'd write but know is never going to happen?