Busted

Well, it had to happen sooner or later. I was wafting about in the corridor at early o'clock this morning pretending to be a ghost, when, just as the shutter had shut, the door to the comedy stairs opened and Skippygirl appeared which resulted in:

Skippygirl: "You dancing about in the corridor again?"
Me: "Maybe" (scoops up camera and quickly follows skippygirl into the office, feeling a bit sheepish)

All of which probably spoils the ooky, spooky, stripey ghost atmosphere I was aiming for in this photo ;-)

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