Chris and I watched Doctor Who and knitted all night last night until I nearly passed out. (Robot, The Sontaran Experiment, Rose, The End of the World, The Unquiet Dead, Aliens of London, World War Three and I fell in and out of sleep half way through Dalek.) She went home around 6:30 this morning and I trundled to my bed... couldn't sleep, checked things, stayed up until I couldn't anymore around 10am. Crashed hard until I realised I was sleeping just before 11am.
Got up, got my things, put on my coat and shoes and went downstairs to wait for the UPS person. From 11am until 3:30pm I waited. No sign. The little note from yesterday stated between 10:30am and 2pm.
I know I saw an UPS truck go past down Broad at 1pm... but still, no sign in the building, no passing by the door or anything like that. BAH.
...I could have slept more. And I could have cast on at 2pm. What a waste of day .-. (even though I'm almost finished with a non-knitting olympics item that is top secret right now).
EDIT: Went downstairs a minute ago to check and see if there had been a note left while I was up here. Nope. They didn't bother to stop today, apparently.
Spaghetti tonight! Mmmmmspaghetti. Finishing the super secret knitting and then casting on for my knitting olypics piece. Don't expect me around tonight (possibly not tomorrow, either) for more than a few minutes at a time if at all.