So, now back in work for this afternoon, after sleeping in this morning made me feel a near-infinite amount better. Irritated at having missed juggling again, especially since I'm going to miss it next week as well owing to the Levellers playing at the Corn Exchange (although woo! to that in all possible other ways). I do actually want to become able to juggle again, especially since I discovered last week that my never-very-good five ball cascade actually had some hope for improvement after a long break from all the bad habits I'd been teaching myself; but I can't sensibly do so with the low ceiling in my own home, and if I keep missing juggling meetings I'm never going to get the chance to practise. Arrgh.

So, back to work I suppose. Irritatingly, the person I emailed late on Tuesday evening still hasn't replied, despite me having unexpectedly given him a day and a half extra to do so. Bah. Oh well, time to re-establish the nose/grindstone interface...