I woke up last night, feeling the need to get on with it, do it now for goodness sake, to stop faffing around at least try to time-table myself so that there will be some kind of forward movement. If one thing is created/moved/finished every day my back will be collapsing beneath all the slaps. So, slap me once for achieving this, and wholeheartedly thump me if there's more.
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