Time flies when you're..

eating* all day. And now I've got to go wading through journals to find something to fill in that nice 40 minute discussion I'm supposed to give in front of my bosses, colleagues and a few students tomorrow. Apart from the professional suicide, I'm also quite sullen about the fact that all the lovely free nibbley bits will be mere crumbs on a plate by the time I'm finished. It'll be a late night. Pah.

*my preferred method of procrastination.