My mum made things a little worse earlier, pressuring me to have this done by tomorrow night so that I can stay at home an extra day and coming out with a list of stuff I was supposed to do today, like wash a set of sheets so when I get off the train on Monday I'll have fresh sheets to sleep in - I didn't know she wanted me to do that!

But panic over, the goal is acheivable, I just have to think about how to write the last half of the report and I'm fine. In the meantime, I've got Gilmore Girls, grandparents, toilet and down time to organise.