Early morning, at least for me. Getting ready to visit mum for a few days, well, more precisely her house. I'll be housesitting for about a week. Not the most fun thing there is, but at least I'll have plenty of time to run with

"zombies, run!" and study. So I'll live. At least I hope that I'll be able to run, woke up with a terrible cold, I sound like an old crow and I think my brain is trying to escape through my nose.. Tasty... NOT!