Personalising my workspace at the office by bringing in my own clock.

Workplace health and safety standards that mandate correct posture when sitting in chairs are discriminatory to bisexuals.

Something has definitely shifted in my mental/physical state now because it's just after 9pm and I'm feeling restless instead of utterly exhausted, which is a lot more in line with "normal" for me, heh.

Mike may have pizza for dinner, as a treat.

Felt like a fairly successful day of professional computer touching today. I was feeling very out of sync with things after a holiday and then being sick left my brain resembling something closer to a bowl of soup than anything capable of reasoning.

I'm just about becoming friends with working in macos (rhymes with tacos) again but I hear they're about to mess that up for me this week.