I had the most vivid dream I can remember this morning. My alarm went off at 7.10 and I of course whacked it and went back to sleep. Fast forward to 8.30 where I wake up from my dream thinking to myself: ‘that was fucked up I must remember it…shit I can’t remember it’. So that was that. Into work at 9.30, missed my first meeting which was ok as I didn’t even have to be at it, I had just wanted to be. A little unsure on the outcome of the 10.00 team meeting, will be a few days before anything develops.

Finally got around to get my voicemail password reset, I’m really shit at that. That and one other thing I use insist I change my password every few weeks and don’t let me cycle through my usual lot and this means I keep forgetting what I pick. It’s not good but I guess it’s there for security reasons. Doesn’t match up with much, but what do I know?

Very tired, I didn’t sleep very well last night. There was a police helicopter buzzing around for a good while fairly late and it was damn loud. I felt pretty shit this morning so now I’m going to go and sleep.