Right now my brain is so frazzled from trying to cram my head full of German oral answers that I doubt I'll be posting anything very coherent over the weekend. Lots of lovely photos probably. I've got to the stage where any moment not spent revising racks me with guilt...but I continue to watch Glee (guilty pleasure I discovered in the holidays, also while putting off revision)/eat the food my mother has so thoughtfully stocked all our cupboards with. (Not working is just like eating crap-you feel guilty as hell while doing it but the pleasure far outweight the instant regret you feel as soon as you finish. Or this is my conclusion anyway.).