So I got up early(ish), completely shattered because my sleeping pattern went mad over the Easter holidays, got ready and was about to leave the house, but then decided to check my e-mails first. Ah-ha! E-mail from Paula Ferrington, lecture's been cancelled. The first thing I did was phone my friend Rachel and let her know. Then I decided to use the free time to do some revision; and then I had to go to town to find a dress for a wedding I'm going to in two weeks. It was impossible - they're either too expensive for my student budget, or they look like the 70s vomited all over them - seriously, what's with all the horrible patterns, silky textures and unflattering shapes? The world's gone mad.
Also, I became a victim of my own clan, i.e. marketeers, and bought lots of goodies because they looked pretty. To be fair, I did need them, but I'm so glad they look pretty; it makes me feel girly and fabulous.
Get well soon Jimmy!