A couple of hours of overtime, and basically all I will do for the rest of the day is sleep. I may grab some food on the way home.
Paul gave me a lift in again, which was very very kind of him, and made a huge difference to my mood – not having to crunch through the recent and continuous snow.
I still haven’t made it to Westcoast Guitars to get Edith the minimandolin fixed (she got a crush injury, we’re not sure how).
