Got to be up at stupid o’ clock (or what is stupid o’ clock to my sensorium; my dad, who has to get up an hour earlier, is slightly irked by my adoption of “stupid o’ clock”). The days when I just go into my normal job are actually lie-ins now! Should be getting trained on cameras and stuff tomorrow, which is pretty exciting (I’m realising how anxiety and excitement have very similar physical symptoms, btw; it’s occasionally annoying).