Just been to buy Easter eggs for the people in my team, feeling very Easter-y, but mainly in need of a break. Looking forward to some time up north, knocking reading glasses off the back of sofas, being confused by the concept of anti-macassars or whatever they're called, meeting a friend for drinks, revisiting old haunts, showing R my manor, my Nazi relatives, playing Super Mario on Game Cube (oh yes, bring on the vibrations), waiting for my Grandma to say something outrageous and her appearance in pavilioned splendour on Sunday.