h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

... at work. Not all of them; I can only reach so far so it's only the top two thirds are clean. Given the amount of grime on there I don't want to think how many years it's been.
It's a shame I can't do a proper job, but I'll need to think about the proper tools to use to reach into those hard to reach areas. And to stop scraping my forearm on the bars, 'cause they're rusting and while my tetanus shots are up to date I don't want to tempt fate!

There we go. A productive use of my lunch break, n'est-ce pas?

More importantly, my mini Christmas tree is now on my desk, lights glowing and looking pretty. I never used to bother, but I like decorating my house and other places now. It makes me happy!

They don't flash but what with the Danube Waltz on the radio and a pretty sunset at the red glow of the fairy lights (I don't usually pick red, but they were free from my parents and they were the perfect length for the mini tree), I feel bouncy enough to dance.

*bobs up and down in time to the music*