well, this day sucks. Tuesdays always do. Evan's home, I miss my cats like my flowers miss the sun, and I've got three French poems left to translate and analyse before tomorrow. Je viens, je viens, dis-tu, je viens I DO NOT CARE PRÉVERT WAS A TWATTING COMMIE.

I think it was Cat Stevens who said 'Who told tomorrow, Tuesdays are dead.'