And what a Black Friday it was. I cut two of my fingers then, after lunch, I discovered that I’d wasted all morning testing against the wrong server. It was Martin’s fault – not mine. The stupid prick flashed the box to the wrong server. Grr.
All week, I’ve been working two hours extra in the morning and another two in the afternoon so we can finish the 1.2 testing. Though not today. Today I went home like normal. Given it was a Friday and all.