Another hectic night. Spent a mad half hour or so frantically scouring the internet for logos for a huge last-minute graphic on terrorist groups around the world. Hezbollah has a very whizzy website, Abu Sayyaf has nothing at all.

Nearly time to go home. I'm pretty exhausted, but otherwise ok. I've behind on nearly everything -- it's mainly work and dog-walking at the moment -- but this afternoon I got stuck in to shifting stuff up to the loft, boxes and so forth, and moved Faye's big suitcase into the cupboard at the top of the stairs. In the process of this grubby, sweaty work I found a box full of pictures I'd been half-heartedly looking for for ages, plus another box with a lot of lightbulbs in it. It's great having a big house, but it's ridiculously easy to lose stuff in it.