Ah, oh, oops...

Looking for something in my desk this morning, I somehow managed to knock a glass of water straight into the open drawer. After frantically rescuing a few vital documents, I realised I'd actually been quite lucky: most of the water had been absorbed by a bunch of old notebooks I'd been meaning to purge for ages while all the important stuff was tucked away at the back and had stayed dry. Plus, I realised as I was mopping out the water, that the drawer itself was filthy and in need of a good clean. Obviously I'd rather it'd been a controlled clear out, but still.

And the thing I was looking for? My spare glasses. Which more than explains the klutziness...