concentrate

I'm just about sure what I have now qualifies as a full-blown migraine. Sigh.

@ 4.30pm

It's been an unproductive day. Been staring at the mountain of notes and I don't know where to start writing. Throw in a deadline just 3 weeks away for TWO papers and the desert-dryness...I don't know how to start because I can't see the end.

Still, I will sing, you are
Word made Flesh,
Bright Morning Star,
You are.