I popped into work today for an hour. I'd arranged to attend a guide to some obscure form of pensions that the company offers way before I booked this time off work and failed to realise that the time collided. I could have pulled out, but I actually want to understand more about what the company does so that when people describe various things in industry jargon I don't just stand there, mouth agape, looking like I play the banjo the way my mother/sister taught me.
After that I picked up Bran at Real Foods and saunted vaguely homeward, where I helped Ed put his new bed together. His room's slowly coming together, and soon I expect to look like an actual bedroom. Having an actual bed in there being an important step...
Tonight I'm off to see Returner, a Korean time-travel action movie. If those words don't make your heart sing then there's probably something wrong with you...