So... this morning...

Well, I managed to dredge myself out of the bed this morning eventually... not in time for my normal train, but still in time for my backup train. I was quite surprised, as there was a thunderstorm and I was still sluggish and dead. Usually in thunderstorms I'm... not like that.

Unfortunately, the thunderstorm carried on for my walk to the station, which lead to me getting kind of dampened. I then sat on the train for a while talking to thankyoukindly before baling out at putney to stand around on the cold windy platform for ten minutes... thankfully under shelter so I wasn't getting rained on as well.

Arriving at Barnes I proceeded to get utterly soaked whilst walking from the station to the campus, and arrived to find that our heating continues to be broken, so I was drenched and now I'm kind of freezing. Thankfully one of my co-workers has a little fan heater thing, which now that he's dried himself out, I've borrowed and it's currently warming my feet and drying my legs a little.

Still, upon arrival I declared (quite reasonably, I feel) that I wasn't going to do anything particularly hard-work shaped until I'd warmed up and dried out.

My trousers are still wet and cold, so I'm still not doing anything taxing...

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