Out of line

A few hours work, a lunchtime pint, moved a motorcycle and a sofa, broke into a house (my own) and that's Friday complete. Apart from this evening's TV or film.

A nice relaxed day. The most stressful part was five minutes ago when I resisted an almost overwhelming urge to straighten this photo so that the traffic lights were properly upright and the cones accurately reflected the camber of the road. So there, I'm not anally retentive. And yes, I was actually crouched in the road taking this (well, not this, an earlier one) when the lorry went past.