Some early morning Brixton Buzz action, followed by the monthly f-up from first utility in failing to bill me for an account that was shut down at the start of the summer.
The online team is being half-decent in keeping me informed; I just want shot of the company - plus a refund on what I am owed.
The rest of the working morning was carried out in solitude.
The mad cat slept throughout on her blanket now positioned on the desk from the Raj / Colchester.
Anna reckons she has fleas. I'm giving her the benefit of the doubt and putting it down as dandruff.
Luncheon brought more details of the current work changes.
Mmm - that wasn't an easy email to read.
The only escape to the Great Out Doors all day was a trip to the library to buy some food re-cycling bags - TWO bundles as well.
Phew. Rock 'n' Roll etc.
Mad Hour with the mad cat kicked in a little earlier than usual. Rather annoyingly it was right in the middle of a fiddly work task.
I got my head down and led the mad cat enjoy Mad Hour all on her own.
I made a catch up with the Downtown Soulville podcasts at WFMU, something that I have neglected over the cricketing months.
Gosh, they are bloody brilliant.
And then whaddya know: football and BOOZE.
On a school day as well.
But it was Lidl cheapo pale ale.
And so that makes it alright then.