A day when work got in the way of everything else.
No worries. I've got some pretty major outgoings coming up. Pay to play, etc.
The work itself was so so. I was switching between projects, almost every hour, on the hour.
I worked in silence all day, apart from a luncheon break catching up with Don Letts with Robert Elms.
The mad cat slept through most of the day.
I watched the first t20 quarter-final in the evening, and then caught the final 15 minutes of D***y being beaten by Portsmouth.
Happy, working days.