In work early today, and being asked to write an agency blog now for a new pitch, which is a cunning wheeze.

Went out at lunch to post MJ's mother's wedding ring, which she had left at my house, back to MJ. Fifteen minutes queuing in the post office and then discovered that I had cleverly left MJ's address and zipcode on my desk.

Quickly legged back to the office through the park (which is a magnet for shouty drunks and mad people) and managed to walk at high speed into a branch. Returned to the post office with a scratched and bleeding forehead and a wild look in the eye. Perhaps it was a coincidence, but service was very speedy the second time.

Another England game today. Exodus at 5.00pm to watch it on a massive outdoor screen the business next to ours had erected for the occasion outside the building by the river. England put in a frustratingly poor performance but managed a win against the mighty Trinidad and Tobago.
Great fun in the sun, and lurked about afterwards talking to Phil, Liz and Cliffy before setting off on an unbelievably slow journey home.

Below... folks watching the football on the green bit by the river.