Off work again.

[zotz]

The servers at work are still sulking. I can't really leave the house, desperate though my need for a needle file is, so I may have to resort to some tidying up instead. I've already finished the paper and there's not much of the current book left, but I have to be here in case I'm called with the news that it's all OK and I should come in.

Or maybe I'll just go back to sleep instead.

Decisions, decisions.

Update: I spoke, of course, too soon. The call has arrived, and I have to be there by . . . ooh, the crack of noon. Or so. Life is so hard sometimes.