Back in BiSto (needs moar coffee)

What a whirlwind weekend. I think I was at the computer for about half an hour in three days (yes, I can still do that without withdrawal symptoms). However, I am having sleep withdrawal symptoms - yesterday, my parents and I had a barbecue in the garden, and not only did I eat too much spicy food (and garlic bread and Tsatsiki), but also the better part of a litre bottle of dry white wine. Of course we didn't go to bed before 11.
I woke up around two in the morning, I believe, and got up to take an Ibuprofen (yes, I did have a splitting headache, why do you ask?), and then I was awoken at 4:30 German time so I could catch my 6:30 flight to Stansted.
From the airport, a bus home, a brief nap, a cup of coffee, and off to work. I am thanking all the gods of office workers that today is shaping up to be a quiet day.