Raisins for dinner

There's something oddly soothing about having a redoubtable techno beat thumping in the background while I hammer away rhythmically at the keyboard at 10.30 pm in the office on a Friday night.

I'll take what I can get. With no one around, I can put the music on LOUD too.

Raisins for dinner probably don't provide enough of a stomach lining for all the heavy drinking I plan to do tonight, but having a completely hungover aspect when I come back the office tomorrow might help remind people how much work I'm doing around here.