This morning I demanded a re-count in the cold light of day, and sure enough, a previously undiscovered culvert appeared out of nowhere, tucked away in a crease beyond bridge number 5.
I therefore declare that I cross 10 bridges on my way to work.
Meanwhile this is a portrait of the Yucca plant I have been nurturing since I rescued it from a rootball in April.
I've also worked out that I can copy my source material to my personal laptop and have a three-screen workstation at home over the weekend.
And there's a live gig I cannot miss on Saturday evening with my new gang and that is going to keep the work/life balance well and truly healthy.