[bleary-eyed]

Some might say 12:09 pm is just when they start waking up...I'm, instead thinking about (finally) crashing into a nice, laundry-fresh smelling, bed. Ahhhhh. We have just dropped off Steve's thesis at the printers (Gartree Press in Leicester) of pulling an all-nighter. Not the *fun* kind of all-nighter involving tasty drinks, music, friends, (nothing suspicious of course), but the all-nighter involving me writing 40 pages of references with sources who have paragraph-long titles! And the kind of sources who then write 20 different papers each year so by the end of it I've got 2002a, 2002b, 2002c, 2002d, 2002e, etc...that is enough to make one's eyes weary. I'm a bit nervous and hoping the printing all goes to plan. London colleges do make some strange requirements inluding adding the specific size of the gold lettering which must be exactly .25inches high....hrm...Steve has already crashed. I think no sleep, too much coffee, and having nothing to do now that his thesis is complete has left him a bit...discombobulated. Kitty is bugging me to go out for a walk so I think I'll do that first...let thoughts settle before sleeping, otherwise I'll be found gardening or doing some such strange sleep-walking thing...