Thursday.

Another funny day at work. I've been very short of motivation, but a few things have been done. I've started two new projects, tweaked something I submitted last week (I preferred it in its previous form, but I suppose it's a matter of taste) and sent nine subclones down for transposon libraries. This is all a lot less interesting than it might sound.

Evening.

Sleeping after work messes up my routine, but makes me feel more alive.

I need to do some tidying up. I'll probably read some more too. Just as soon as I can tear myself away from the Bunnymen albums. I wish I could sing like Macca. Or at all, in fact.