
Jesus! It's only 1pm and I’m already clock watching. Its all my own fault, having stayed up to watch the Ricky Hatton fight on Sunday morning I spent all over Sunday daytime in bed nursing a nice little hangover, now I’ve been up all night again trying to encourage the missus to go into labour so i could start my paternity leave in time for the Christmas break. As a result I’m totally zombied with a pile of work to do. I think it might be time for some evasive manoeuvres. I used to book myself into a meeting room and go to sleep on the desk. But this place being ‘open office’ I guess I better pass on that one. I can already hear the steady humming of the server room calling me…
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