You find me lethargic and tired today. I’ve got about 10 different things on my work agenda and I feel like doing none. I can never get a mild sickness enough for me to stay at home and sort the work-or-not work dilemma. Yesterday was much more productive in this respect.

I am making slow and steady progress in the blog corpus creation, and if I manage to keep on schedule I should have a working product by the end of the week. For this project I’ve set tight deadlines on myself so that I get things done.

On Saturday my beauty had to buy another novel as she wormed through her previous one in less than five days. We’re buying books like pastries. For a change she brought a humours book, and as I am in severe need on some laughter I started reading it along with her. An expression worth nothing from the first few pages is "syntactic omelette". This perfectly describes some of the emails I receive and hang up at work.

This morning our boss signed our leave sheets for Romania. This is always the most dreadful moment of our holidays but there were no major problems it seems. We’re supposed to leave on the 3rd of June and we have absolutely nothing planned yet. This is a sure sign of us slacking and taking it easy.