Feel better today; yesterday was mostly spent chatting with Scott about life, the universe and New Model Army, and having a few concepts reiterated in a fairly convincing fashion. Apparently I'm cute and worth something (still £1.20 at the last count) - I forget this from time to time.
Have finally got all the family's presents, and made it home despite the cold, and the world is sort of prettily frosted, and, oh, I don't know. I feel a bit better. I blame dennyd and wechsler, it's probably largely their fault. ~s~