Banging on the wall by my desk continues, working from home again, pup lying nearby in sunny spot on futon, something I'd like to be doing a lot more of sometime, would make somebody an excellent shelled in Mr. Mom, no takers, of course. No accounting for taste.

Reading about naked eye visible Comet Holmes, learned about it from press release trapped in spam filter.

Still sorting through spam, it never ends, also watching my home web server being portscanned from deep within the China Railway Telecommunications Center subnets. Hello, 222.58.230.114, how are you today? No brains here, sorry.

Sun in my face through the open window, makes it a bit hard to read the screen, but it's no bother, really.