Aaargh. Headache!
Ok, I think I know why: There’s a glare from the window in the monitor I’m working at and the projected image of the instructor’s desktop is clear as mud. I don’t think my eyes are taking too kindly to this – hence, is my guess, the headache.
Sound of the moment: Sorry Mama (Eminem, it was on in the canteen)
Age of the moment: 3 (I want my mummy – ironic, considering the song stuck in my head)