Had the usual hotel breakfast, then set off for the office. Loads of kit was shifted to the new office, and I got to work, putting things in a thing and plugging other things into other other things.
Our supplier’s person arrived to do his things, which mostly worked apart from the bit BT got wrong, so we enjoyed a good curse BT session, as is traditional. We also discovered that we are both photographers, which was cool. We showed each other some of our work, which was even cooler.
With all that done, I went back to the current office and caught up with the email I hadn’t had time to look at earlier. Then I came back to the hotel, where this seemed like a good idea:
|Taken||17:38, 27 November, 2012|
I’m due for a relatively quiet day tomorrow, then Thursday is moving day. Fun. Or something.
 Look, nobody wants the technical details, do they?
 Errr, well, I knew I was one, and I’m pretty sure Steve knew about himself already, so I should probably rephrase that sentence, but that would require too much concentration at this point.