Man vänjer sig.

At seven yesterday morning, I waved goodbye to thette and Hulda as they took a taxi to Arlanda. There didn't seem to be any point in going back to bed, so I went to the office instead. Of course, me being there almost two hours earlier than usual didn't mean I could leave ocrrespondingly early, so I got home around 19, after which I was so tired I completely forgot to post to LJ.

If you're wondering, my normal working day is synced with Irish time. Which suits me fine, as I'm very much not a morning person...