Trimming

I need a haircut. It's got to the stage that it's starting to bug me. Yes, I can tie it back but that's not always comfortable and then there's the whole "coming loose from the hair tie and looking stupid" thing, that my hair does so well. I need to trim my beard as well but that's going to happen any minute when I go for a shower.

I really don't have that much to say here tonight. I worked on Saturday, having swapped it for last Monday. The Monday was totally worth it as I was able pamper my pretty girl while she got used to being back from Cape Town. Working Saturday was okay as it was fairly quiet in the building. I got a bunch of stuff done that I hadn't been able to get done during the week. I'm probably going to go in early a few mornings this week to get a start on things before other things crop up during the day.

I'll be making my own way in for most of the next two weeks - herself is on holiday so I'll be on the buses. If I wanted I could get a 5.40 bus and be in the office by 6. I might for a couple of days just to make the point that I can, having fallen foul of someone I used to work for, for being in too early. Never before have been told off for spending too long at work! Crazy.

I can't see that happening tomorrow morning, though. Maybe aim to be in for 7 as it's going to be another busy week. For now, it's the aforementioned beard trim and shower. And then bed.