All that jazz

So the parping Latin jazzers of an earlier blip were back today, but perhaps not 100 per cent happy to be there. The grumpy guy in red in particular looked like he'd rather be scowlin' somewhere else. Maybe playing the tambourine isn't as taxing as it looks?
Today was one of those days when I went into the office anticipating stress and problems only to emerge X hours later slightly shellshocked by just how well everything had actually gone. It looks like the daily long hours and late departures may soon be a thing of the past, so hippity huzzah for that...
... Thanks all for the comments on yesterday's entry. Glad as ever that you'll liked