Well to cut a long story short... our server at work died. I mean properly died. So we called Dell and they came, replaced some bits and then decided to totally and utterly fuck it over some more. Overtime hours this month = cups of coffee this month ... yowzers.

This month ... no meets or general travel. Poor old Mike (that's my Micra, y'know) needed 2 new tires and a new exhaust. I can't complain, the exhaust has done 100,000 miles and been in situ since it was new. Done pretty darned good. The tires, well... lets just say I stick a brick on the accelerator then take on the M3 followed by a swift dose of the M27 fairly regularly. They were as bald as ShandyOwl

Other than that it's been the old niner-til-fiver routine. Meh. The "grown-up" life you look forward to as a kid really doesn't seem that interesting.