Argh!

The faff monster has taken my brain and my will-power both. I have eight, count them, eight days in which to finish writing a conclusion, edit a methods chapter, ensure that all the formatting in a rather lengthy document is fine, do minor edits on two other chapters, look up a mess more references and oh fuck. And yet, you ask, what did you do today, Timeseeker? I did some writing (yeah me) and then I avoided (unsuccessfully) the Shrekie real estate agents and their gawking clients, and I baked a slightly unsatisfactory cake... And that's it. Oh, and I looked at my garden and made note of where it needs work (but didn't do it).

Gah! Focus is so needed...