Big bird and baby bird

Another day, another 30 miles. It's interesting: I seem to be incapable of doing anything without some kind of deadline or pressure. Still, it works, after a fashion.

There was no excitement at work at all. Just more number twiddling. And a ride home, which wasn't rain-soaked at all in spite of the forecasts. Hope it holds out for tomorrow. The whole office is off being socially responsible.