I know what method I actually use for surviving comps. Frequent hot baths. Er, in addition to my daily showers.
I'm feeling fantastic.
Um, I'm hoping that the Tousle-Haired Poet (our friendly neighbourhood environmental engineer/conservationist) isn't reading this. Or his lovely wife, my cousin Taught In An Orphanage In India. I usually scandalise them with my wasteful wastefulness.
What is making me smile right now: Chris is writing a really cute e-mail to his parents right now, updating them on all his Chris-like adventures. I have a very cute husband.