A client gave me a deadline of next Wednesday and just called me to chase 'in case I might have done it already'.
Morning. I appear to have shaken the threat of illness I've had the past week. I'd rather just be proper ill than on the cusp.
Thanks for listening.
I am sore ALL OVER. I've had one of those weeks where I've bumped into, walked into, fell onto and cut myself with just about every fucking thing...
BACK where I belong.