Crummy Friday afternoon.
Reports to get in, which I couldn't compile til the Project Managers got me the info (whip cracking and chasing, bleurgh)
Then lots of excel & maths
Then couldn't send because the attachments were too big
Finally got it done (did get a well done from the boss - apparently I handled it very well and more calmly than they've done in previous years)
Then 1 pint at the pub - whet my whistle for more, but everyone was on a deadline for other things.
AND - after being approved for new cat adoption there has been a suspected sighting of Dylan which raises all my hopes and feelings.
It should be a wonderful thing - but the sighting was a week ago. And occurred after he'd been missing 3 weeks. And was on my own street.
It just sounds so unlikely. I'm sure it must have been Diz.
But my hopes are up anyway and I fear another 3 weeks hope and the inevitable crash.
Yes I know I put too much emotional investment in my cats. I'm lonely.
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