Building on yesterday's minor triumph of the techie guy fixing our telly and various boxes and recording units together in a way that almost made sense to me, I got stuck in behind the cabinet on which everything sits and made the whole shebang neater. And it stills works! What's more, it garnered the appreciation of the Missus on the aesthetic front. We're now in the process of moving other bits and pieces of furniture around and, once completed, we'll be unpacking the last of our cardboard boxes of stuff - which has all got to fit somewhere, somehow.
But not tonight. I am officially cream-crackered. Over and out.