In an improvement over the traditional Wednesdays that feel like Thursdays (also known as Big Fucking Tease Days), today was a Friday that felt like a Saturday. The pros include getting a Saturdayish amount of work done (a Fridayish amount being essentially equivalent to none at all) and the fun bit about remembering every couple of hours that I have two more days before waking up at six, not one.

Cons include making plans with other Saturday-thinking people as though it were, in fact, Saturday - only to realize that we could go to that club tonight, but only if we’re really interested in a definitive Britpop retrospective.

Which, I mean, yeah.