The difference a day makes...

Still hate my job, but not quite so homicidal today. Even after rumours that due to the qualification wrangle that's part of our long-delayed enterprise bargaining agreement, they're not trasferring anyone out of Perin until that's sorted. Not happy Jan - I'll clarify that with Tim on Friday.

Why not tomorrow? Well, since the maintenance guy came on Monday to fix my light, I did end up taking the day off tomorrow. Which means booksale for me in the afternoon. Whee! :)

It's been forever since I bought a book - Dexcon last year, actually. There's going to be a lot of crap to wade through, but I don't particularly mind. It's amazing what you can find if you take the time...

I've also been napping on the couch after I got home while listening to Rob Dougan's Furious Angels. Makes for some seriously weird half-dreams, I can tell you...