Only 32 e-mails after three days off, and none of them of the "Oops, we screwed up, can you fix this?" variety. Perhaps I've finally managed to train people properly, yay!
Mum was still in bed when I left at 7:30, and she needs to get the 08:30 from Haymarket at the latest. I really hope she doesn't miss her flight, man.
In the continuing saga of Melle Turns Into A Grown-Up: Mum bought my a bunch of plants yesterday. Plants! Actual real live plants! Which I have to take care of and not kill somehow! O_O I've never had to take on this kind of responsability before!
Must get up early tomorrow to go and pick up the scanner cable/converter thingie. Argh. Stupid Royal Mail. HATE!
*eyes e-mail to ruby_fruit* Did I just verb the noun "sexpollen"? I do believe I did. Ah, English, is there any linguistic trick you can't do?
Going to try and catch up on LJ. Wish me luck.
wah! i don't want to be back at work whinge whinge grumble