I wake up too late and bleurgh, and get into Walker to help Ben far too late. I’m annoyed.
At lunchtime we walk to Tesco, I buy too much and I also post a CD through Phil Hogg’s door. Hope he gets it, and hope the absurdly small letter box didn’t mangle it too much.
Find out things about laying floors.
Back to work, home at about 19:30.
Not a high-achieving evening, which is a shame, though I do spend time with the Ikea site and a calculator and Illustrator, chasing after the possible.