backblip 9

I was up early when Graham's alarm went off (he assumed it was mine so didn't move - I instead had to climb over him to turn it off). I snoozed until about 9.30. I started work at midday, and although I only worked til 6, it felt like the longest shift of my life. Everybody was a bit delicate, and it was so quiet that Lou, Charlotte and I managed to discuss cheese for about an hour without being interrupted.

We moved the iMac into the living room in the evening and watched Charlie Brooker en masse. More lebkuchen, bed.