Have some *whine* and some *cheese*

I really hope this isn't bronchitis. I think it's turning into more of a head-cold, but it started strangely with a deep-chest cough.

I'm so tired of grant-writing. Just about every single waking moment for the past month has been consumed with how to phrase that experiment or that rationale. I'm tired enough that I'm getting sloppy with it. Not so good.

It is very difficult to change one's expired work password, when said website to do it via remote is under DoS attack for the day. Sure hope that no one at work sent me important e-mails today.

I think I'm going to turn the laptop off for a little while and go do something crazy. Like nakedly race the squirrels up the trees or something. Anything to break the monotony of click-click-click-clack.