Morning, world. the #PlanForToday is fluid and noisy, because the wall for the flower bed in the garden is starting construction. Noisy, dirty and hot, our crew will be hard at work. I suspect swearing to follow. Maybe some of the patio slabs will get laid too.

Neither of those jobs yielded a result this week: despite both companies telling me I interviewed well, neither wanted me. I have another couple applications closing this coming week.

Tennis coverage starts at 13:00, should be a good semifinals, and I have a few small bits of freelance work to do: 1 JAWS script, a VBA cludge for outlook and some documentation to update for a converter I sold a year or two ago that needed an update last week.
Tonight we aim to finish season 3 of #DeepSpaceNine, we only have 2 episodes left. Life feels quite dreary just at the moment.