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If you ever needed proof there is no pleasing me, I have to say that this morning's meeting would provide it - as I suspected, I may well be asked to cover the post I'm currently in for another week, two at the maximum, and then they've got someone lined up for 6 months anyway. I was surprised to find myself mildly miffed at this, even though it's giving me the chance to escape from working way too hard for a living. I was getting suspicious, though, when the other night I was finally given a key to the office and inducted into the arcane mysteries of the alarm system... ;)

In other news, someone went off from work with shingles, so I'm keeping my fingers and toes crossed that I won't follow suit, though I understand it's not contagious?

Am much in love with I, Claudius, though it amuses me that Derek Jacobi has aged much better in real life than the amount of aging make-up they slapped on him back then to make him head towards the age he really is now...