Dress was fine, but a little shaky for some reason. I think we're all a bit tired, and the sudden appearance of lighting, changes of exit, the sound system going wrong and so on, all conspire to throw you. It'll be fine tomorrow, though I ought to be getting some sleep.

But of course I'm up at nearly two in the morning. Why? Designing a page to put my snaps on, from the new digital camera. Which of course is vital. Twat.

I get picky about things - once I've started, I keep thinking: I'll just tweak that, hm, maybe that will work, and so on - until it's nearly two in the morning. Before I've quite noticed.

If I was doing something useful that'd be fine...