What bloody eejit...

set off the fire alarm when it's minus five degrees outside?

Thankfully the lovely firefighters of the Lothian and Borders Brigade turned up smartish, and, after a thorough check, let us poor workers troop back into our warm building.

In other news:
Today I bumped into an acquaintence who now owns a bistro. He insisted that I try his excellent coffee. Four espressos later I was wired to the moon.