Saturday afternoon, and in the midst of a manic tidy up I stop for a coffee, a sit down, and a surf… and I find this. Now, if you can forget for just a moment that it’s all a marketing ploy (and therefore evil), and that it stars that most arrogant, smarmy and american of Americans, Jerry Seinfeld, then it’s actually quite amusing – “I don’t do catching, I do this” 
Work rumbles on. The app I was moaning about last time is still misbehaving, but in a slightly different way and it feels like we’re getting somewhere. But then as I noted last time, that may well just be the God of Java toying with us. Just waiting till we have both feet on the rug before whipping it out from under us… we are surely paying for that erroneous decision to write stuff in Perl all that time ago. We have angered the deity.
Highlight of the week had to be Wednesday though, as the annual department golfing competition came round. I shot my best ever round on the local 9-hole course (42) and grabbed the trophy. Had I not found the water on the 6th I would have broken into the 30s… and that would be something to shout about
The Dataeagle Cup
It seems lots of people have visitors this weekend, and I am no exception. Maybe that explains the tidying epidemic?
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