For interested parties (are there any?), I have finally caved and gotten Skype, despite its alarming similarity to a telephone. Also, in a stroke of staggering uncreativity, my handle thing for it is "nissa.clark" because I forgot that you could have a cool name when I was making up the profile thing (at the behest of avatar1983, who is away for the next 3 weeks...well, 4, but I'm visiting him during the last one, so it doesn't count). So friend me! If you like. Anyhow, there's that.

In other news, I have spent the last couple of days recovering from feeling even worse than I did last time I posted, but it seems to be gone now, so that's good. I hate when my stomach acts up. D:

I should now be doing work, but the unmotivation is overwhelming. Well, except that it really, really has to get done, like, now, so that I don't spend the last two weeks of August typing, crying, not sleeping, and typing some more. Speaking of which, I have only just realized how long I've left the work I need for Philip, since my meeting is Monday or Tuesday (I forget which) and I haven't done a bit of it. Oh, dear. He'll not be pleased, I'm sure. Crap, crap, crap. Guess what I'm doing the next few days...