Mystery madness.

The MD is taking us _somewhere_ tonight to celebrate people actually paying us for stuff. The worrying part is we have no idea where (other than it's in the vacninity of marble arch) we're going or what (other than food is probably involved and also that "it will be fun") we're doing.

I guess you have to have met Ivor to truly know what a terror-inducing prospect this is.

If I don't make it out alive and unchanged, someone persecute solidcat for me..