The weekend only starts now

Since I left work at 6.15 pm yesterday (Friday), I've been back three times --- three. This must be some sort of record I needed to set before I can leave my job in peace on 31 December.

Last night, promptly after my Pilates class ended, the work cellphone rang and I was summoned back to the office. This morning, I had to come in and check on something that hadn't been finalised before this morning's event. And thanks to certain questions posed at the event, I'm back here for the third time, typing monkey once more.

It's a good thing I have a whole afternoon of Star Wars ahead of me, or else I'd be really grumpy. (That's episodes 4, 5, 6 for those of you who care --- none of this prequel shit, thank you.)