Spent the weekend cleaning up our front bedroom which has become a sort of depository of last resort for all things of crap we wish to dispose of yet cannot find the energy to walk downstairs.

Also did some work rewriting some code which should have worked on Microsoft Internet Explorer, but instead caused bits of HTML to explode in bits and pieces all over a finely crafted application.

Last night we had a delicious chinese-thai-faux-asian dinner at Kelly and Ping on Greene in SoHo.

Tonight we had a delicious lamb shank dinner with Richard and Regina, while the Bears proved their inability to hold onto wet pigskin in High Definition. This was the first Superbowl I've watched end-to-end in maybe nine years. I think it will be ten years before I waste that much time in front of the boob tube again (can we actually call it that when it's really just a matrix of LEDs?).

And now, while it's blowing a 20 mph wind outside in the -6°C weather (apologies for the mixed units there), I am going to walk the dogs after a nice brace of a Macallan 18.