I wasn't as hungover as I thought I'd be. More dehydrated than anything, really.
Got to work and drank loads of water to get my levels back up, then headed off to Manchester to a team meeting. I made Mia, an eight week old baby, smile. I wish I knew how. It might come in useful in a few months. That sounds creepy. It wasn't supposed to.
Back to work, ate lunch, did some work, ate a small cake, the usual. Home, Melissa went out, I hoovered and cleaned. Cooked tea, Melissa came home, we ate.
Spent about half an hour suggesting and having baby name rejected by the committee (Melissa). We're still no closer to a name we both like.
Played some CODBO. Not great. Just waiting for Stewart Lee on BBC HD now. It's on at 11:20pm. I might be too tired to watch tonight, but we'll see.
Thursday tomorrow. See you then.
