I've been busy as you can tell by the gap between this and the previous posting. Lots of postable stuff has happened but you know, life. I still don't have time to write this, but there does seem to be a general feeling that the later on a Friday it gets the more justifiable time-wasting is, which seems like a bit of a paradox but whatever.

Anyway, I won't tell you about all the stuff that happened over the last few weeks. Instead, I'll start by venting my frustration after spending an hour and a half this morning standing in the cold waiting to buy a day ticket at the Royal Opera House (while reading 'Crime and Punishment' - in for a penny...) only to be told when I got to the sales point that it was one ticket per person - something they didn't mention when I phoned to ask about it last week. I didn't want to go without Ohna and I have an overdeveloped 'let's-just-deal-with-it' module and didn't think about kicking up a fuss until too late, when I phoned up too late for them to do anything about it. So I left with nothing but memories...

B-(