It has been one of those days. One of those days where the pleasure emerges when your head stops impacting with the wall. It has been a day of internal Starfleet meetings where all the alpha males and alpha females were struggling to assert their will - as a result we have contributed significant carbon dioxide to the atmosphere and, one might argue, little else.
Now the Gorse Fox is still in the office waiting to "bond" with his colleagues over a birthday dinner for one of the number. Shame that most people eat late... GF likes to eat as early as possible.