twinned with trumpton


And so back to work. 

Painful. No no no not the getting up at some ungodly hour. Well not entirely. I was on and in at 7; to discover the problem of 6 weeks ago (incessant pop ups telling me something that wasn't true) meant any meaningful work was going to be impossible; so I hauled myself into the office. (At least as it wasn't 'my day' I kept my head down, mostly and despite losing an hour to IT reporting the issue - no resolution obv; that'll be next week*)

I chummed her home at lunchtime; and after work went back up to cook chicken in the caper vinaigrette and tomatoes and olives. 

Then the scouring of the internet for a holiday resumed....

*at the earliest

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