Basically - today was a write off. I got some work done, but nothing substantial. Between students running their research, and the afternoon are students doing authorware projects in the lab (yes, there is a lecturer here but there still is stuff I have to deal with).
I really should give up on Wednesday's and plan to do 'little' jobs. Nothing substantial, just nothing big and requiring large amounts of concentration - because I won't get the time.
Luckily - Wednesday eveningn is badminton evening. I can take some of the frustration out on the court. I'm not violent, but I do have some quite vicious shots in my armoury I tend to be a more tactical player (coupled with a large mad streak).
So, now all my anger is mostly gone and I'm back to my normal annoying self. I hope that I can break cover tomorrow and find another solid rock - this one I'm using is looking a little battered from the constant fire.
I don't know who's firing at me, but they ain't British trained. Their markmanship is awful and they are wasting a lot of ammo. A British trained unit would use less ammo, but it would be way more accurate. A single aimed shot is better than 1000 unaimed ones.
Maybe I can use one of my cardboard cutouts that are so good at keeping babyghia busy.