Day 1846

Made a very good impression at work by putting together emergency SQL to be faxed to the bank to sort out a prob, J being ill with some filthy lurgey.

Celebrated the reversal of ill fortune at work with a bottle of wine, but drew up a programme of activities for tomorrow night and E-Day evening to prevent repeats - I must be up early to vote on Thursday, and if, goddess forbid, things go wrong, I must not have a hangover on Friday. Similarly, I wouldn't want to have a headache in the Glorious Dawn either.

Listened to the rest of Modern Life. Sunday Sunday rather Madness-like.