We are not amused

Just a short post to express my distaste at having to go into work on a Sunday. Unfortunately, cells that need treating don't take into account the working week. One the bright side, I didn't have to cycle over because Vic wanted to hit the fish market, which is right by campus. Salmon for dinner and a free lift, whey! It was also a slight case of counting myself lucky, as I got in at 2pm for a half hour treatment and Alexia had already been there for five hours; I made a mental note never to do a masters. It must be said though, doing this over and over for thirty minutes is not ideal:

Exposed ankles in the lab... tut tut, but the rules are void on the weekend right?

We were going to walk around nearby Kings Park (the largest inner city park on the planet) and have a look at the spring wildflowers, but it started pouring with rain so we just drove through and went home; there's a recurring theme here, if it could stop raining soon so I could spend time outside that'd be great.