The day started slowly, but grew to a crescendo as I started to get things done, and the project I'm working on hit a series of snags. The upshot is that there's a conference call at 6am tomorrow morning (or sooner). This is quite something. I was also working until about 7pm this evening, in as far as I was taking calls from people still at work between 6.30pm and 7pm as I travelled home and then hung around not quite travelling to the meal out I was due at.
The meal was ultimately had. I cycled there. It wasn't an incredibly low-calorie evening. It didn't matter.
Then home and I did my first load of washing! oh my god. I know. How cool is that. I will no longer be shipping my washing out. Wow!
That is all.