Day 1834

Got a warning but they also seemed keen to assure me that the firm losing the contract didn't mean I wouldn't get paid. Rather a strange thing to say, I thought, to someone you were threatening with the infernal.

Came home, had tea, hit the bottle. I have a maximum keenness plan for tomorrow, and would not have slept well anyway.

I suppose if I can get an M.Sc. with distinction I should be able to impress them.