Talking of rogue testicles....

....get yourself over to Hope's journal today, it's the Circus of the Bizarre.

Elsewhere across town I enjoyed a most satisfactory series of conversations with colleagues and customers and felt very grown-up. We visited Chop Chop for lunch and I explained to Aiko (our Japanese intern) why it is considered good luck if a bird poops on you from on high, after she'd been shat on by a pigeon this morning. She wasn't looking at all convinced by my argument.

Nancy is out training for The Race for Life, Owen is at Cubs and I'm drinking coffee which is probably too strong for this juncture of the evening and night.

All good.