The Waking Dead

Returned to the land of the living today after 3 consecutive 12 hour sleeps. I feel like an orange that's been peeled and reassembled.

Got marvelously little done this weekend, other than long-overdue laundry (you can tell when I start wearing formalwear to class ...)

This week seems so easy - just have to get ready for French class Christmas party this afternoon, cultural night tomorrow night, Luxembourg trip Wednesday, sign up for personal assignment, submit documents for Russia trip and apply for internship today. No sweat!

At long last, winter is in the air - ice on the back of the boat this morning, but still a nice ride to campus (now that my bike is finally fixed). I even took the path less travelled on the west side of the canal - and discovered that I can replicate a defective freewheel by wrapping several metres of branches and reeds around my gears :->