I found half a gluten-free sandwich in the kitchen at work this afternoon. I know! Who doesn't get excited about a left-over sandwich? It was surplus catering, not just someone's uneaten lunch. There's often food left over from partners' meetings and the like, but this is the first time there has been gluten-free sandwiches in the offing. I'd already had lunch, but I helped myself to it anyway. It wasn't disappointingly bland, but that didn't completely cancel out the small thrill of finding it.
A guy from the finance department at work came to collect a big cheque from me (no, not one of those novelty giant cheques). He and I have swapped offices - he's in my old building and vice versa - and we spent some time discussing the pros and cons of both workplaces. Sheepishly he opined that the toilet paper is better quality in his old office - my new office. I can't say I've noticed.
I had a good night's sleep and a very productive day at work. That doesn't happen every night/day.
I will post some photos here at some point. Baby steps.