I woke up early today in order to revise. Wrote up my biblical hermeneutics and theological exploration notes and then decided my time would be better spent baking a lemon loaf.
Turns out that my kitchen is not equipped with a sieve or weighing scales so I had to make do. To my surprise I had enough mixture to make two lemon loaves. I am now a happy bunny, filled with lemony goodness and still have enough for when my friends come over for tea tomorrow.
Revision can wait.
(I know I will regret this in ten years time when I'm sitting in Leicester Square utilising my theology degree well: drawing caricatures of tourists.)