Waitin' For The Man.

The man in the van, Damon, supplies me with my daily fix of coffee. And he makes a mean latte too. If I haven't heard his horn by 11.45am, I start getting sweats.

As an aside, the endless report that you may, or may not, remember I'm writing just now has been complicated by the client who has decided to change all the accession numbers of the 75 sculptures that we have worked on. This means I am presently changing the reference numbers on 2,950 photos........one by one. The numbers were originally just numbers but there is now a 'P' and 2 zeros at the beginning. Yup, you guessed it......I'm in the process of writing 'P00' 2,950 times.
Sometimes life just ceases to make sense.