Hitting the 'go' button on my laptop in the wee hours of this morning in an attempt to knock over some of Grandad's accounts before the arousal of the troops, I was dismayed to find a large cracked colourful disaster across my screen. Plan B resulted in a trip to town to Computer Man, who tsk tsked and diagnosed a classic case of dropped laptop syndrome. Who was I to disagree?
With a new screen ordered I returned home to activate an old monitor and we are again all systems go.
Unfortunately the sighting of a snake in the office has added an exciting edge to account paying not seen before.
Never fear, with feet tucked tightly under oneself on office chair and snake handling device at one's side,
the accounts will be paid.