Why indeed

Paul T has found his backup. But has remembered there's some files he forgot to put onto it, so can I find the old hard disk anyway.

Max has seen the footage I edited together, and has decided he wants 40 (that's fourty) copies to disseminate. He'll bear the cost of the videotapes and I'll spend a week copying nonstop onto them.

The showing is on Friday, though I don't know if I'll be able to make it. Not that my presence is necessary - it's just that a free lunch is always welcome.

Signing on today, I was told "It's no wonder you can't find a job - our [search] system is crap." Not all civil servants are like Sir Humphrey Appleby.

I've got myself £20 of recording accessories. So no more singing into socks tied together with elastic bands.

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