Too quiet in fact. At least the love of my life made it home safely this morning. Sounds like BMI wasn't as busy as might have been feared before she left. I gather the UK is rather colder than here though - not sure I fancy that much.

Talked to my sister on the phone last night, seems they've got a new cat called 'Casper' - a British Lilac? Think that's what she said it was, company for Floyd, who's been a little at a loose end since Clyde passed away a couple of years back. Nice cats but rather large and with an appetite to match.

Wonder if it's worth trying to get up to the red sands after work with the camera? Nice spot, but the light dies away so fast these days that it's a struggle to get far enough out to do anything before it's dark. Thinking about it, there should be plenty of time this weekend or the next to get something sorted before I fly out myself for Christmas. I need to do some shots of that tower behind the King's farm again - the last one worked rather well once I'd used Photoshop to disguise all the quad bike tracks.

Just got a phone call a couple of minutes ago from my wife to tell me her OU exam results were out. As always, she's passed with flying colours. Having checked my result, I on the other hand have managed to blow it on the exam - only got 35%. Fuck!