Hi back again,
Just been in a 2.5 hour meeting with a bunch of professors who generally can't find their backsides with their elbows. Apparently it sounded like I nearly came to blows with one of them (verbally) - well, he shouldn't be such an ass

Sometimes you just get sick of being taken for granted.
Then I made a sarcastic comment about something that is one of my head of departments pet projects,
just as he walked through the door
Yay - 5pm - time to go. And boy do I need to! 5 hours of meetings in total today - to say I've been on my backside all day, I'm pretty knackered.
Cashew
Reminds me of something out of the beginning of "Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency" by Douglas Adams...