Still procrastinating about the CV. I give myself a final deadline of Sunday. For both languages.

Went out briefly last night. Drank bad, overpriced beer (who gives you ice cubes for weissbier ffs?) and was polite to people I would like to be rude to and rude to people I would have preferred to be polite to but had disengaged my tact module in order not to seem obsequious.

Had confused nightmares but thankfully no flying characters from bad Mel Gibson epics attacking me over cooking problems this time.

Twelve meetings this week. Urg.