As yet another day draws to a close I have to muse about the fact that last week at this time I was probably curled up in bed with a good book, looking forward to fun and relaxation and a long weekend, and now I'm at work where not only did we had no internet connection all day and I was bored out of my mind, but also I now have to bundle up and brave impossibly cold temperatures before I can make it to the warmth of my bed and a book. When is summer coming?