Not surprisingly the IT FU continued; so after trying to avoid the office I got to 10 and could no longer avoid the pain....

So in I went, armed with Devo and the National and some earphones. Try as I might I couldn't quite avoid the ongoing nonsense that is J Dawg's heart attack fall out and also the crap that is the workload at the moment. Oh and other IT stuff - I mean - copy /paste? Eh? Sheesh.

At lunchtime I went to Mainline for a blue paint (see last Billboard blip for the preliminary sketch) before the earphones were once again deployed with extreme prejudice,

Gone 5 and I left for lasagne at hers; every one was asleep! Is there a carbon monoxide issue? (There isn't; there's a recently tested alarm)

And so we put the world to rights and I slipped off into the night, down the hill, and into bed.