Ok, so the deadlines are getting to a Douglas Adams point, but I'm generally much less twitchy than last night. Sleep definitely helps - being stressed, exhausted and coffee-saturated makes me jagged, antisocial and paranoid about the rest of the human race. So now I'm going to actually get some things finished.
Before I hop on a train to Peterborough, that is.
All is calm, all is tranquil.