Woke up with a fantastically sore back. For one moment I was lying in bed, puzzled - it just doesn't make sense, I was sleeping in a nice position. Then I remembered the CPR. Must have been quite a workout!
As usual, I'm starting off with a low on a weekend call. Actually, on any call, but it's just worse on weekends. Quite a number of songs are running through my head now actually, including One Less Bell To Answer (Barbara Streisand) and Time To Say Goodbye (Sarah Brightman & Andrea Bocelli), but this one will definitely add nicely to the misery:
Nice thing was, I had a great chat on Skype last night. Been such a long long time, and Skype's quality is much better than any ICC you can buy.