Exceedingly bored

Another working week, another boring Sunday morning with me twiddling my thumbs...I'm alone in my corridor (there have been various attempts to con us into believing that we do not sit in a corridor, but pray tell, where lieth the window?) - not sure what happened to Noa, but O, the vodka-swigging Ruskie, had a vodka too many at the weekend (i'm casting stones here...) and broke her nose in a nasty fall. I SMS-ed her, letting her know that she can't use this as an excuse for not seeing me - i've still yet to see her and thank her in person for house-sitting while we were in England for Xmas!