Niggling headache

Well last night was.. different. I got accosted in the street by Chris, the woman who lives down the road who lets me keep my bike in their garage from time to time. She explained that she wanted to take me up on my offer of computer advice because her son wants to play games and they need a new graphics card. I suggested she come round later to have a look on the internet at prices and so forth, so she and her husband Nigel did just that.

( The lowdown )

( Internal job front )

( Relaxation )

( And now... )