Another marathon day in front of my report.

Found an odd, but strangely satisfying, distraction in writing poems from the subject lines from the day's spam emails. They're not particularly suitable for blip - but I might censor them a and post one or two.

Anyway - I think I have the back bone of the report broken. It's worrying though when you find yourself bored writing the thing - and already feeling sorry for the reader. God help whover has to implement it...

Anyway. A very uninspiring day blip-wise. This was taken early this morning / late last night at 1.30am - just before bed. I didn't upload earlier today just in case I took a better one. (Hahaha... sometimes I crack myself up...)