December Roses

The weather turned very Scottish winter today - rain, wind and more rain and more wind and dark at 5.

I had another day on the telephone.  My voice is now a series of squeaks that can attract bats.

We were preparing for our course on Monday - teaching some Rumanian graduates how to use the mainframe.  We've tried to keep it to the very basics and still it's going to be a packed day.  7 hours of German on the telephone, they are going to be knackered after that.

I know I am.