I got up stupidly early and rode in to work. Despite having left the house before 5am, I hit a lot of traffic around Fairfield, and started filtering. I thought "this is going to be a long day", but all but one lane was closed, for whatever reason (you generally don't see the road being worked on when this happens). When I got to work, as usual the sensors in the car park couldn't see the bike, so I pushed it around the barrier and parked, then found that my RFID key wouldn't let me in. When Candace showed up there were a couple of us waiting, and it seems old cards were turned off by the building management. I could still get into our floor, just not into the building to get to the stairs. That's supposedly been fixed.
After a day of meetings, we went out to dinner, where I got to try popcorn in liquid nitrogen. It's cold popcorn.
Having a couple of beers with Nathan, he found out that I have a paralysed arm - he's never noticed, despite us seeing each other from time to time in the office for several years :o)