Today at noon I managed to pour my chicken soup all over the microwave oven and decided that was an omen trying to tell me that I shouldn't work on the thesis today. Yes, it made sense at the time.
Anyway, now as it's almost 10.30 pm I've braved myself to take a look at my corpus again.
glenthebunny just pointed out how we have switched roles: he's doing
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