Is it what happens when saudade meets customers?

Up, I guess. Relatively vertical, anyway.

There’s also breakfast.

And not quite preparing and being late. There’s that too.

Then a lot of Maisying.

At lunchtime I join the queue for money, and then go to buy a sandwich from slightly aggressive Portugese people. Is this a Portugese national trait? Is it what happens when saudade meets customers?

Then long chat to Ben, about fantasy of all things.

Then more Maisying.

Home at about 19:30 – dinner is quite meaty, but that doesn’t quell my urge for chocolate, which is quite strong at the moment.

Nudging myself into learning how to do some basic Javascript, which I apply to the menu on the archive page, which slows it down considerably. If you’re reading this today, go there and you’ll see what I mean.

Now late again.