It's all about Oranje

I enjoyed today at work. My fourth day began well. I was entrusted with a fair amount of work, and the first three hours literally just disappeared. It was a bit quiet before lunch and quiet for a few hours after, but then I managed to get on with things again. I felt like I had done a fairly good job that day, until at 4:30 I suddenly got handed another five jobs to do. I didn't manage to leave until 6:30, and it was fairly flat out for two hours.
So mixed feelings about that. For the first time in months I feel fairly fulfilled; that I've done something constructive work wise. But equally tonight I had hardly any time for myself (I didn't get back till 7pm, and by the time I'd had dinner it was almost 9pm). Oh well, at least I know I get to enjoy the weekend more.

Tomorow is dress down Friday. Quite a scary prospect sort of ish. Plus lunch delivered.