All through the office....

....not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse....

....but give it half an hour and those biscuits on the next desks will be supper for Mr and Mrs Moose.

A day of tight variance on the emotional peaks and troughs, some might say steady as she goes. It was good to see Edwards' Eye back in the office, we've missed his acerbic wit. Ross taunted me with his luscious 120mm self-developed shots, but I held firm and didn't beg to be taken to Stills; but I fear my resolve is weakening.

Too many days out of the office means my workload has reached that, "I jist dinny ken whur to start' status, so I'm pulling a late one to save the sales team the effort of sending another e-mail chasing the previous e-mail which chased the one before.

Owen did his homework in double quick time tonight, which as any parent will tell you, is a thing of beauty.

Edit: Please say hello to my young friend Claire. More raw photographic talent in her pinky than I'll ever have.