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So. The evening has gone thusly

4ish - power cut, briefly, but cuts networked stuff out at work (no intarwebs!)
5ish - flee work, discover power cuts have caused traffic jams, also several roads closed due to bomb alerts (apparently there were burnt out buses somewhere too! hello '80s belfast...)
5.30 - get home, grab toast, quick change and off to stable, past local bomb alert, muck out, ride horse etc
7ish - head back home. well try to. bomb alert now extended so have to take scenic route home, 7.30ish change again, head to hospital
8.30 back home, print invoices, curse printer, sort into order...
9 - head to j's with invoices via scenic route as bomb scare still on going. stop for tea and rice krispie buns and gossip. yay!
10.30 back home, bomb scare over! check S.'s invoices (we do a batch each then swap for proof reading before we send them in), while food cooks
11.10. Now. Food nearly done. bloody knackered. also Very Hungry. thank god for rice krispie buns.

I think it might be a case of eat food and then straight to bed...