In an attempt not only to update via twitter or when I'm close to a nervous breakdown, I wanted to mention that not only was I good today and went to the gym after work - hence the mellow mood, but I also did spend the whole day singing.
Given how *badly* I sing and my chosen songs (Terry Jacks, Seasons In The Sun; Dropkick Murphys, The Green Fields Of France) the fact that none of my colleagues have killed me yet is an achievement. Of course the singing was my way of coping with Prof. Blub asking me for the literature review part of my diss (something colleague M, warned me might happen) so maybe this shouldn't count as a positive point. And the most likely person to actually get me to stop singing, the aforementioned colleague M, was not at work today, so this dampens the point even more.
Anyway, enough rambling. Now, to call colleague M once he's back from his business trip (not for Rheinland Pornproductions but thank you for planting that image in my brain, M) to figure out if we're going to carpool again tomorrow and if we do, what his feeling about picking up the syrian colleague because of the BVG-strike are.
Oh, and to work on that diss. I knew I was forgetting something.