Back to work

[ailbhe]

Another deathly quiet day which ended early; I phoned my boss to say "There's no work to do, there's no-one else here, and I think it's pointless for me to be here." He suggested I do filing. I can do little bits, but it's all done, or I could archive things, which would be bad for my RSI. He said I could go home.

Odd. 5 days on, 2 days off, 2 days on, 2 days off, 1 day on, 2 days off, 2 days on, 1 day off, 2 days on, 2 days off, 5 days on... 16 December 2002 - 10 January 2003. Is it any wonder my sense of time is a bit skewiff?

We all three went to see Sweet Home Alabama in the evening, after Niamh had had a spree in the sales. We like Reese Witherspoon, and we liked the film. Rob spent some time giggling with his hands over his eyes.