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ETA: Cheers for Magic British Drugs!

I wonder if I sabotaged myself somehow?

I have everything ready to go for dinner tonight. The roast will go into the over around six, which carrots and parsnips and some little onions, after I baste it with garlic and olive oil. Cook at 325 for a little over an hour and a half, let stand 20 min - should be medium. That means I should start getting other stuff ready to accompany it in about 40 min or so. So that means I have 40 min of free time. I will also cook potatoes and green beans, but they probably won't need to go on until ~ 7:30.

I feel really crappy though. My stomach has been feeling touchy all day. I just took a Magic British Blah-Be-Gone pill, though, and I am hoping that will help. I even made myself some lunch but I haven't touched it.

I haven't worked on my thesis in days and I am still not sleeping well.

On the other hand, I am really looking forward to the movie tonight. Watching a flick about anarchists destroying the British government seems a somehow appropriate way to spend Everyone Wishes They Were Irish Day.