I couldn't be arsed for anything tonight. It's been another reasonable week at work but most definitely busy and I've more work on the books than I have hours in the week - that I'm paid for - to get it all done...
Moving on. It's the start of the orienteering season tomorrow over at Sheepscombe. If I'm reading my cock-up-ometer correctly - ssh, no, it's a real device. It's like a barometer but predicts at what point I'll go wrong in the orienteering rather than the weather. Anyway, it's predicting somewhere early to middle with the outside chance of a bad one in the last two or three controls... Umm, sounds about right - I'll let you know....
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