And it turns out the printers are open until 12.30pm, so they now have four prints to re-do for Tuesday morning. I was much relieved, because otherwise it would have meant a weekend fretting about it.
Also today was visited by my very oldest friend Owen, who is one of two apostate Muslims I know. I thought he had moved to Singapore, but he hadn't. He is going to though.
Nice weather, isn't it?
One other thing: I'm as filled with rage as anyone else that my life doesn't provide large vats of free money to pay for life's more dull expenditure necessities like a duck house and moat cleaning and another house that's a bit nearer where I work (actually, I couldn't get a house any nearer to where I work than the one I live in, that would mean another house inside the house I already live in, and that wouldn't be a wise move). That's it really. I'm terribly livid.
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