A Tale of Two Sittings

Sat at the computer this morning, pinning down accounts.  Mostly there, in an asymptotic sense.

Sat in the car most of the afternoon, taking Cupcake (he of the puddle-floating glowing perspex icebergs) to an interview at an art college in Bromsgrove.  He's considering doing an art foundation course in a gap year.

Unsurprisingly, puddle-floating glowing perspexberg concepts were enthusiastically received.

Afterwards, we went into Bromsgrove never having been there before.  The town centre doesn't seem to have much to commend it but it did have a small toy shop.

Came back with a Lego Shakespeare, as you do.