So, I've got a hell of a schedule tonight: Load this blip on; Do about an hour's work in the office, then settle down for some commenting - should be home by 10:30.
I have to finish this bit of work though because I'm on a course tomorrow.

- a racecourse, haha

We sometimes have the odd corporate bash at the golf or football or the races, and usually, I'm too busy to go.
I'm too busy to go this time too, but I figured that it might give me some rather good blipping opportunities - a chance to get a wooden grandstand, action and motion shots of the horses, or even a picture of summer blazers and straw boaters... and anyway, why shouldn't I go? after all, my boss has gone to watch the ODI Cricket Match at Old Trafford - and he's bluddy Austrian! He came in this morning with his head buried in a little book of cricket-rules, and as he left just before lunch I heard him ask someone whether cricket is similar to baseball.

Blimey, he's going to have a good time...