Literally. A Saturday night in suffering from chronic bird flu (at least that's my diagnosis). Yuk. Never again do I want to pass the hours till bedtime on a Saturday night trawling through Identifont, measuring margins, comparing point sizes and sweating it over leading. I guess it could be seen as a good thing, school work almost completed. Perhaps I should try getting sick every weekend - that way I might just pass second year.
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