Well this has gotta be up there with one of my worst photos ever. Ah well.

Another long, boring day at work. Had a nice lunch with Danni and Sammie though - we all laughed until we were crying and in pain (mainly at the retelling of Sammie's incredible bikini-waterslide-story).

I was about 45 minutes late in the morning (a fatality the other side of Reading meant we were chucked off the train at Didcot and left for over half an hour with no info whatsoever, other than that if travel wasn't essential we should go back to Oxford), so I made up the time in the evening with Charlotte.

In the evening we watched Broadchuch. Gosh. So emosh.