Man, I thought I'd have more time to write than this.
My flatmate has gone home, which is great. I'm doing all of the things you totally have to do when you're alone in the flat. You know, loud music, defrost the fridge, do all the recycling... (Simon hates it when I try to recycle - I know it's because it makes him feel guilty).
I've been working harder than ever in the office (as you'd expect, approaching the release), and it's like... I always intend to be in bed before 1AM, it just never happens. I've been up for hours getting some data of Sally's onto some friends' servers, just some stuff she wants to keep safe. It's odd, I found myself in IRC rooms with guys I haven't chatted to since university. But the moment you're in a bind, they're right there.
I owe you guys.
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