I am bored stiff at work. My day so far has gone like this: come into work (smelling the smell of freshly baking bread and pasties) and get welcomed by Bryne and Adam (the English bloke with a smiley face and nice eyes) and we were standing around having a chat. Then the wave of lonliness I was trying to stave off hit me right in the solar plexus- Awaq was not gonna come bursting through the door when I'd have finished my rounds on Facebook and the blogs. Adam was sweet enough to say he'll play the violin for me so I could hear it from my third floor office and Bryne said he'll try to get the rest of the blokes to pop up here as much as he could. Randy (this strapping, tall Texan) kept me company for a bit before he headed down to prep for lunch and on his way out said he'll send someone up here to keep me company. or a distraction. I distracted myself with a walk to and back from Parkway with a Subway sub and then treated myself to an episode of Merlin (OH BRADLEY!). And then a phone meeting with the boss (who missed her plane, and therefore my meeting this afternoon with the editor of Teenage magazine) who wasn't coming in to work again. RIght now, anything would be better than this windowless domain with musty aircon air and pathetic internet connection I'm stuck in.