Knackered

For some reason – I suspect primarily a reaction to the clocks messing about over the weekend – last night I was just not at all sleepy.  In fact, I finally dropped off at around 3am, and then was up again at 6am to go to work.

All of which conspires to mean I’m utterly knackered today, and not really in the mood to do much at all. Mind you, that’s probably no bad thing, as I’ve got absolutely cock-all to do today except sit around and see if the latest thing I’ve written and launched for the company has any problems now it’s gone live and is being used by people.

So far in the 22 hours since it went live, we’ve found one tiny bug, one significant one that wasn’t caused by me, and one blip of weirdness that no-one can explain.  And neither of the two fixes has taken me more than five minutes to do.

The problem is, with being this whacked, I’d rather be being busy, and having stuff to do. Sitting around doing fuck all is likely to result in me falling asleep at my desk…