Amazing stuff

Writing from work today: and I've just come back from a dental
appointment. I used to be really scared of the dentist. I mean, really
scared. Top 10% of the bell curve scared - no joke. Don't mind it as
much any more, to be honest, in fact in an odd "novelty" way, I quite
enjoy it. Well when I say "enjoy", I enjoy it as much as anyone could
enjoy the dentist.

It's my last day of being in my 30's today. Tomorrow, I'm officially
280 years old in dog years. So I suppose that if I was a labrador, I'd
have been destroyed humanely sometime in 1740. Nice thought. It's an odd
bloody place I work in. Can't say too much, but the atmosphere is
unusual. I likened the place to an oddly dysfunctional Comprehensive
school, and it immediately got christened "Strange Hill".

More contacts to collect today. The final tweak in the prescription
before I fly solo. I report back tomorrow on that.