Friday morning: tip-top Secret Squirrel government briefing) which I have dubbed Project Wimple) an extremely dull morning occupied by bureaucracy

Friday afternoon: truffling through the papers on my desk and trying to look busy whilst waiting for 5.30pm, when I could legitimately flee the building

Friday night: down to the Quay, where I did battle with the rampaging hordes of families who came down to see the Vivid festival lights. I already had in mind the kind of photo I was going to blip.

Fickle woman, I, because of course I changed my mind and blipped a completely different photo. Hope the weather stays fine so I can have another crack tomorrow night! From my lips to God's ear...