Did about oh, 24 minutes of work. It was too hot. I'm running out of lunch ideas at the sandwich place. I have to shave but don't want to. Found out that three tons of expensively printed books might have to be reprinted pending the deliberation of what sounds like several teams of solicitors because... someone wasn't thanked in the acknowledgments, which makes my bonecrunching effort hauling them from the truck into storage largely redundant.
Oh, and in the stairwell of my black of flats was the biggest puddle of vom I have honestly seen in my life. It. Was. Everywhere. I'm convinced it had been added to throughout the day by people who weren't prepared for it, like I almost did.
And now all I have left to look forward to until tomorrow is you guys.