Two more weeks of work and it's all over. Seven years, three banks, two cities. It's been a long time. Last night wasn't such a long time: fine wine and excellent company made the evening seem short, though in fact it was a decent but not indecent length. Today is another day in paradise. Warmer than the start of the week, for which we should all be very grateful. The weekend will be upon us in no time, with all that it brings. Don't know what. That is all.