Hmm.

All somewhat chaotic at the moment, and I have a case I'm finding it inordinately difficult to get a grip on, plus I have various ideas on the go, hence little time or energy to think up witty and original things to post here.

I have a little list of things to do cycling through my brain. Unfortunately it's a non-trivial list, including as it does VAT Return and find Money to Pay Same (for I am a fool and didn't sort out putting it aside this quarter).

Somewhere in the midst of all this I found time to meet and drink with the inimitable Eurotrash, also for a drink with K., so I'm managing to cling on to cheerfulness still. More later, perhaps, if the analysis of costs bills dating back to 1996, not to mention the costs of arguing about said costs bills (and there'll be costs of this exercise, you mark my words) doesn't finally turn my brane to putty.

Europe

You wait ages for a referendum on Europe -any one will do-, then it looks as though we might have as many as it takes. Or not. Possibly. In the meantime, Jack Straw seems to be putting his shirt on the chance the whole thing might collapse before we ever reach that point, which is actually probably worth a flutter.

(Note to self, on the other hand, see what I can get out of William Hill on a "yes" vote if I punt now.)

In other news, I am a fucking idiot. In both my professional and my personal life. Which doubtless comes as no surprise to any of you.