Oh well

There I was penciling away this morning when Windows logged me out. I had only gone to have a lemon, and I came back and the PC had been switched off. It was one of them frequent updates that required you to reboot.

Never mind.

It's a happy birthday to Claire, 27 I think she is. Drinks tonight around Liverpool Street. I might have to drink tea, with a bit of honey. I'm still suffering.

Luckily there's no footie this weekend. Unless you count England against the Argies in Genevre. I'll watch X Factor instead.

My tune of the day: Looking Up to You - Michael Wycoff