I have two crazy weeks ahead and the little evil signs of stress/ long working hours have very unfortunately started manifesting themselves on my poor face... If I emerge un-disfigured, un-sick and mentally sound near end of month I shall be one happy creature. I shall console myself with the fact that most things, be they good or bad, will eventually pass. (Of course, when good things do happen, I will pretend not to remember what I just said :P)