At war with my own foolishness today as to whether I'll allow the weekend to be blighted in spirit by the pressures created by simply having so much to do (in relation to the Toad, work that is.) Managed to get out this afternoon to a Haj class at Bras Basah, and then onwards to tea and a muffin at the Raffles Hotel, no less. Ended up paying a small fortune for parking at the hotel but it was worth it just to breathe more easily.
Returned to get on with some more work, but with a greater sense of equilibrium, finding time to listen to two of Van Der Graaf 's more recent albums (the ones featuring the Jaxon-less trio). Though as to whether I'm entirely balanced remains uncertain.