Baited breath...

The day didn't crawl by. I had my triple shot grande latte while trying to wake up to the afternoon. I made short trips to the Deli to sit with Chris-noone-sits-next-to-me-and-doesn't-drink Superman. I wanted to speak to someone, and he was there. He had time.

The evening has been anticipated, with Chairwoman. I was in the lobby by 4.30 pm. I was upstairs by 5.00 pm. Much to my amusement, Qert is once again the emcee. Back by popular demand, I was told. Then told again that I am not included in the list of popular demand, as my jaw dropped.