Blargh

My mind is a bit too fuzzy to actually do work at the moment. I'm not particularly upset over anything, nor am I feeling ecstatic. I just feel restless and unsure. But unsure of what? I wish I knew. Maybe it's because I had too much tea today but I'm not sure how that would influence my mood and thought processes. It doesn't help that there are concepts like "shared genetic architecture" and social selection that I have to digest, which, mind you, isn't actually happening because my brain is experiencing a short circuit. All I know is that I'm looking forward to the weekend (oops, slipped a bit of Rebecca Black in there), which is thankfully a day away. If all goes well, tomorrow will be a fairly decent day at uni, with my group and I carrying out a pilot study on our crabbies. Hopefully this weird mood will pass soon enough.

Anyway, CHERRY BLOSSOMS! (I'm not making much sense at this point so I'll stop)