And that, as they say, is that. Well, barring a presentation next week, and the eternal possibility of a viva the week after, I’m finished. Now where did I leave those beers… Ah, yes, in the fridge. Each time over the last few weeks I’ve felt like having some beers, I took some more cans from the cupboard and put them in the fridge. There’s a fair old collection waiting for me to get home…

And congratulations, or perhaps commiserations, kudos or whatever to Sam, who correctly identified yesterday’s post as the sound of my printer, and he also knew that it was an HP DeskJet from the sound it made. Really, really scarey, Sam; you’re a freak.