Prep, prep, prep

Despite the fact the mist has lifted from Cambridge there's nothing I can associate with the day today apart from the word "dull" - work was pretty slow (and rather frustrating), Spurs played like an ill-disciplined school team and the promised goal-fest in the Liverpool match was also a wash out (though at least they managed to win).

I'm already settling in for the night now, with NaNo notes to type up (a plan? surely not!) and some excitement returning in the looming suit that hangs from my wardrobe - it will be de-tagged tomorrow during the rest of the wedding prep!