… not because I’m suffering from any kind of sugar rush (although it’s a possibility) but because the icing sugar from the biscuit I ate has got sprinkled down my black top and makes me look like I’ve been in a fight with a flour mill.
… as you can see. This has become a rare occurence. I think I’ve just been too busy/too boring* to bother. Life’s been full rather than interesting, and my imagination is sluggish. I’m not appreciating the joys of spring at all.
… for one of my colleagues who needed to know what an email about Microsoft Outlook options, as written by an Italian developer, was all about. I didn’t do too badly, although there was one sentence I couldn’t make any sense of, and there were a couple of words that I’ve forgotten the meanings of (and should probably look up). It was something different, anyway.
[* delete as applicable]