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So that worked. Nice ickle meal. Tasty and half-burnt and half what I normally eat. I can do that.

So, keep this up all week and I should be sorted. That’s nice.

I love Sundays during QP.

Got into work at 09:20. Bah.

So there’s no buses before 9am on Sundays. Fair enough. I start walking in as usual, suddenly realise I haven’t got my card once I’m a fair bit along. Never mind I think, I’ll just phone a taxi when I get back and I’ll still be in before 9.

No taxis before quarter to ten. It’s a Sunday, dontcha know.

What the fuck? Are they all at church or something?

Bah. And on top of that, Segways are illegal here. Another fine plan ruined.

Defrosted a small amount of chicken, about a quarter packet. Going to try this micro-meal thing. If it fails I’ve got a whole cupboard full of choccibics anyway.