Yaaaawn

Council strike today means that there are no buses and I have to walk into work.  By coincidence, today is our team meeting, and rather than the usual 10am meeting time it's scheduled in for 9am.  All of which means that rather than working 10:00 - 6:00 today I'll be working 9:00 - 5:00, and I'm up two hours earlier than usual  to give me time to walk in.  And worrying about being up early has meant that I didn't actually fall asleep until 1am, and woke up thrice in the night.  So I may not be entirely focussed at work today.  Or, indeed, at D&D at Hugh's afterwards.

Go here. Read this.

If you like comics, or science fiction, go here and read Transmetropolitan issue 8, a delightful, wistful stand-alone story with heart.

The Power!

Go here and make up your own mind about how you'd like electricity to be generated.  I balanced things nicely and cut back on carbon dioxide, etc to my own satisfaction.  Of course, I also raised prices to £588 a year, over the current £250 a year, but that's eco-friendliness for you.