Working less...feeling vaguely homicidal towards a few people...otherwise happy

Worklust frenzy seems to be receding, which reassures me that I am still me. Was useful though; I don't feel like I'm drowning now, anyway.

AIHL is progressing nicely. The page-count is actually 35 in the typescript, and I'm sure I have at least 10 pages of written to type up, and it's still nowhere near complete. The plot has decided to be plotsome, Eluréd has decided he likes the attention, and so things happen.

Dr X in Path supervison yesterday looked really quite ill ( and so the supervision didn't really go anywhere )