The first half of the day is taken up with Secret Project stuff – a particularly fiddly picture in fact, which I don’t quite finish.
I realise, however, that I’m likely to run out of disk space if I don’t clear any, so the rest of the day is spent archiving and Nortoning.
Thence to the jazz jam – fun again. I really enjoy it when my supremacy is unchallenged. I probably ought not to admit that. I get to stand in the corner and have tunes thrown at me. I even deign to play the right chords for Watermelon Man this time.