We get it, this is the worst week of the year. Not only are you being bombarded by colourful sheets of delivery boxes and can count more cheesy slogans than in a Swiss stand-up’s set, but you also caught the slightest glimpse of the Easter break beyond the mountain of deadlines piling up.  It’s waving to you.  It’s teasing you, beckoning you to hurry the fuck up.  All your friends have the infamous ski trip to look forward to and you’ve just found out your Netflix & Chill par