Oh my god, I’m so going to regret this crazy project on Friday when they find me curled up under my desk in a pool of sunlight, head resting in a nest of computer cables. I’m hoping Dom or Darren Wilson Burnaby will bring a camera to work on Thursday.
Is it because it’s 1:23 (!) am that I’m craving a pint, a plate of chicken wings and a smoke? Damn suburbia!
