Perfect positioning.

Massive gig last night. Over eighty punters in the pub. More than a dozen singers.
When you give everything you have nothing left.
So I had an unbroken sleep of 11 hours. Didn't get up till 1.00pm.

It got dark very quickly. A very dull day today.
Magnum was in his favourite place under the radiator behind my workstation.
On the extreme left you can see how he places his left paw in just the right position to stop the door from closing, without any danger of it trapping one of his toes.
That's so he can run down the stairs and bark at anyone who knocks at the door. He doesn't like the door being closed.
So, I got a lazy blip.
I can get back to the hair of the dog now.