New Regime no. 3,214

No progress had been made after I left on Saturday: the gypsum walls were still not finished. This morning I phoned a sleepy Nek at 8 sharp and said things will have to improve significantly. No more clocking off at 5 unless a job's done, nice early mornings like the ones I keep. I'll have to go every day at 5 o'clock to review the day's work and hear the battle plan for the next day. No more Mr Nice Pope, as Herbert Lom put it.

Meanwhile a couple of dull pictures of no great progress:

Spot the nice emergency lamp.