Feeling rather downcast today. No apparent reason. My mood didn't improve a wink during the day either.

And now? I just returned home from work. I don't think any of my colleagues has left the office before 8 pm lately. I really wonder whether that is how I want to spend the rest of my life...go to work at 8, come home at 10, eat, go to bed. Rinse and repeat.

And now I have to work on the data for my final paper. Data. I hate data. If only the damn paper was gone. I managed to suppress thinking about it over the weekend but I feel its weight again now. The huge grey cloud. The apocalypse. It needs to be finished next week. But it won't be.