This is what happens...

... when I spend too much time in the office on me tod. One day to go, and sadly, with meetings 12-1, then right through from 2-5.30, I'm gonna be turning up early, and working late. I've done nothing for going away on Friday bar finding my passport. And tonight I had to go out (honest guv) to see Iain for the last time before his secondment to Dublin (though we'll be going over to visit).

Can't help feeling tomorrow is going to be a nightmare, and I'll likely spend the first few days of the holiday worrying that I haven't covered everything off.

*sigh* etc etc etc.

Though as I found out tonight I've not got it that bad really - sometimes you just want to give friends a hug.