>You just KNOW its going to be a weird day when you send off an email titled “New copy and loins“, instead of “New copy and lines”.
That aside, it turned out to be a brilliant day. With us leaving work at 2, making adequate preparations for the match (mood enhancers, calmers, munchies, watermelon juice) and settling in to watch the whole damn thing, to the nailbiting finish. In the end, we won. But not after we had screamed the building down and ourselves hoarse.
What a satisfying day it was.