I'm sick. I've been working so hard lately, getting up at 6.30am to code, plotting graphs on trains, desperately scribbling away at my thesis, that it could be discovering my supervisors don't think I've produced a big pile of crap meant my body has relaxed and succumbed to whatever bacterium the state of constant stress was fighting off. Or it could all be down to a certain Irish plastic surgeon. In any case, I've spent most of the morning trying to catch up on sleep and vitamins, hoping that I can be back to full health by tomorrow. I've set myself the simple task of coding a few Embedded Atom Method models for the afternoon. Shouldn't be too taxing...
Still, I need something stimulating to get me through the day. Beyond coffee and the usual, I'm surrounding myself with bright colours to keep my spirits up. Particularly these photos I took at Christopher Shannon's SS show a few weeks back. There's a Mexican fiesta going on with this sportswear right down (up?) to the piñata-inspired headpieces. It may never be warm enough to dress like this in Britain but who says I can't crank the heating up to 'blistering' and get loco in my living room?