Workmates

We spent all day today messing about with fit mannequins. Didn't need the head so off it came. It was a good day because I enjoy working with my team on design and solving the problems and such.

But it could have been better since as a result of our work, we found an error that takes us back several steps.

Bob the Dummy (I'll call him Bob even though that isn't his real name. Even fit mannequins need some privacy) was ahead of the game and watched us from the workbench. I am occasionally tempted to draw specs and a moustache on him, or at least stick a pin up his nose.