Good productive day at work today. The new website looks - I think - absolutely stonking, just like the C2 one did before I left. Perhaps I should resign every time I need to do good work; seems like a bit of a swan-song. I'm happy with the way it's shaping up though.
Wellington in the evening for a few drinks. Much fun and a game of pool which went horribly wrong. Cute young boy with goatie there who deserves further investigation.
Mad dash up to A40 after closing for no apparent reason.
If it's not one thing with Mildred, it's another. Now she has decided, in her infinite wisdom, that the driver - ie me - doesn't need to be able to open his window. The relay's clicking but the window's not going anywhere. I'm assuming the motor's had enough.
Grrrr.
Still. 150k is when she'll go - or when she stops working. Whichever comes first. And anyway - I don't need windows. I have a sunroof. (Which still works)
French Jeremy called me. Grr. It's Paris Pride from the 30th June to 2nd July or thereabouts - so I might have to go. Oh - my life is full of sacrifices.