Home Work

Yesterday I was officially working from home – we had the plumber coming round (again) to finally fix the heating system so that the hot water is also done through the heating system, rather than using the bloody immersion heater.

It meant that I got a fair amount of stuff done (as usual) in addition to dealing with the plumber. So that’s all good.

I was supposed to be working at home today too – it’s my day off from work, where I should be working on my own stuff. Oh, and going to see the Cowboy Junkies in concert at the Royal Albert Hall tonight. But that’s pleasure, rather than work. (obviously)

However, I’m going to be going in to work first thing today. Things got screwed up yesterday, so I’ve got to go in and fix it. Technically, I could leave it ’til Thursday but well, it’s better if I go in on what’s supposed to be my day out of the office. Again, a number of reasons for this that I’ll go into in a different post. But yeah, it’s for the best, even if it is a pain in the chuff.

I won’t be in all day, though. Just get stuff fixed, deal with whatever needs dealing with, and leave so that I can be home again. Calls to make, people to talk to, all that guff. And all with the addition of massive point-scoring. Definite bonus.