There ought to be a law against waking up with a nasty headache on the day students are submitting drafts. Sorry, students, I won't be reading your drafts today! I just don't feel like it!
But no: I really need to read and respond to these drafts before the next round of student stuff comes in. So I'm doing all the anti-headache stuff I know (wait: too many uses of "stuff" in this paragraph...go back and revise) and waiting for someone to lift the anvil off the top of my skull before I actually start reading. Maybe this afternoon. After I teach two freshman classes back-to-back. With a headache.
Oh, stuff it.