Absent philosophers

Aristotle, Aristotle was a bugger for the bottle,
And Hobbes was fond of his dram.
And Rene Descartes was a drunken fart,
"I drink, therefore I am."

Another day in a sunless, airless room with a brief excursion into brightness for my pilgrimage to the canteen.

Later, I visit another building to ponder the mysteries of Tycho and OSGi bundles. It’s probably best not to ask ....

Leftovers for tea. A few reviews for an upcoming conference. Another early night.