Blocked Exit....

.....I wanted away from work sharp tonight because I had school BBQ and Scout camp stuff to do...what else? I made one final phone call to a client who was clearly keen on a natter about life, the universe and everything.....the dilemma, how to get off the phone without being rude....eventually I plumped for the old cliche of "going through a tunnel".....zzzzzzz.

Collected trestle tables from the Scout stores to drop off at school and then came home to an empty house.....I've no idea where Nancy and Owen are. Perhaps they've left me?

Oh, elsewhere, I was presented with a most pleasant surprise at work, cracking in fact. Cheers Rosco.