There are few things more

There are few things more likely to put me in a foul mood in the morning than being fouled-upon by a pigeon whilst walking out of the station. Grrr. Now I’ve had to put my sweater in the washing machine and sit here in the none-too-warm office in my shirtsleeves.

Beer last night with Lord

Beer last night with Lord Percy and Lady Bren, plus Matt, Hamish, Paul F, Peter, Malcolm and Dave. After pub beverages with His Lordship and Her Grace at Chez Graybo rounded off a most pleasant evening.

Like fools, two people have

Like fools, two people have volunteered to add themselves to the passport gallery, and can be seen here. Must see if I can find Rodney’s photo – I think it is on my PC at home.
For those wondering about passportgate, there is no progress to report, and we the aggrieved will be considering our next step over the weekend (I’ll be writing to all those concerned tonight).

Some bastard has hacked into

Some bastard has hacked into my formmail script here and used it to send spam. EasySpace have disabled it, so it won’t actually work at the moment (I can’t even remember where I used it – must have been ages ago – I think it was for the location project).
I dunno – you can’t leave anything lying around these days that some idiot won’t try to steal, borrow, break, deface or destroy.