So. Very. Tired.
I was up at 5.30 this morning, out of the house by 6.25, on the train by 7.15 and in London for 9.30, then at work for 10, only to find I didn't have a clue where I was meant to be. Paperwork done, ID badge issued, followed by lunch in St Pancras and shadowing various people around the terminal, out by 4.30, call estate agent and discover hopefully everything is going through nicely, just waiting on employment references for us both, at Victoria for 5.30 via Starbucks, on the train to Canterbury by 6, back home by 8.30. OUCH.

Tomorrow, office work at Waterloo and the moment of truth: can Maladicta access b3ta at work?
( Maladicta, Mon 4 Aug 2008, 21:03, Reply)