Tuesday. Not the best day of the week.

Today was a bit of a waste. I could have safely stayed in bed.

Still, I've got the pictures back from Iceland. To be honest, it's quite clear how grey the light was that weekend. Still, I'll try to get some scanned and put up. There's quite a nice one of Strokkur, actually, as the dome rose. I should make more of an effort to take photographs and stick them up. I used to take quite a lot, and now it's hardly any. Maybe I should start carrying the OM around routinely.

Johnny S made it onto the front pages today. Appparently various people I know could be seen on the evening news celebrating. Good thing I didn't go along, really. I am far from photogenic. There is light at the end of the tunnel, incidentally, for no fewer than three of my most unco-operative projects. And the new HMHB album's very good, although I seem to have lost my copy of the previous one. At some point soon, either I or my bank manager are going to get a gong for services to the record industry.

I notice in the paper that Kamuniak the lioness has adopted another oryx calf - her fifth this year.