First Day Back At Work

The excitement was almost too much to bear when my alarm clock went off at 6 a.m. and in my rush to get up I forgot to turn it off, which annoyed Jim for half an hour whilst I got ready in the bathroom. Oops...

Then I was out the door to find, thankfully, nothing changes in London; the train was late!! And dirty. And crowded. Waited for next train, and actually met up with Jim for once to go to work together. Well we both just listened to our iPods so it wasn't much different to travelling on our own...

Oh the office!! I was so happy to be back in the office with a near 20% changeover of staff just to add to the fun of returning from a 3 week trip abroad. Still haven't found out new peoples names. It's on my to do list.

9 a.m. I received an obscure reminder from my past self, written in code. Took me a while to decipher it, but when I did I laughed; "Look for a new job!" :D Am I the only person who sets myself reminders randomly?

My cold/flu/illness which I picked up is awful and I have such a sore throat... Jim sounds no better either. :(

Should really unpack when I get home but I think doing that kind of makes the end of my holiday absolutely official and I don't think I'm quite emotionally prepared for that trauma yet...

Yay! Britain is the bestest...