The report is done – by which I mean I saved a copy of last year’s report, swapped in a celebration from this year to replace a different tone from last year and changed the order of a few things.

It is once again time to procrastinate instead of writing this report, friends.

I have successfully procrastinated writing the report I was going to do tonight by buying a rail card, train tickets and peering at little pictures of eggs and dragons

Maybe my skin weirdness and joint weirdness is because the weather has changed