So ...

... tis been quiet bloggagewise for 2 reasons.
1. The new 'puter arrived and it's taken days and days for Mr Brown to fiddle with it so it works not too differently from the old fellow (only MUCH faster).
2. Utter misery with the new work accommodations - the office has been moved to public service hell and I'm not adjusting with good humour. I'm sure I'll find some good points, eventually, but fuckadoodledoo it's nasty. An example, first thing Monday morning I front up at the "reception desk" as directed to collect my photo ID & pass cardy-thing.
"First name" snarls the grumpy counter lady.
"Morgan" say I.
"I SAID FIRST NAME", she barks.
I lean forward, I look her right in the beady eye and say in a low and dangerous tone, "That is my first name".
She rifles through the cards, finds mine, "oh, so it is" and hands it over, with daggers. My mum, the person responsible for my, clearly totally inappropriate first name, had better not ever show her face at the desk. Grumpy lady may well slap her.