Work continues to be rather absorbing. It's school placement season and the run-up to Local Democracy Week and the Ofsted aftermath ... any one of which would be pain enough.
Damn, that just triangulated my identity. Well, never mind. I'll brazenly add a photo, too, fruit of my famous obscurity; Grrr!, it was good.
Now I must send you all sequins/comics/plans/hand-made paper/friendly emails/photos/plastic jewels. Yes, yes. Any moment now.
P.S. Cym posted photos. I really like this one.
