One more interruption. As Ben Harper is singing his stuff, I take a break from paper tedium. Yes it is slow. How I wish I had more A papers, with fewer requirements for commenting. The inevitable result of the tedium was restlessness. And in the context of this feeling of busy feet and unfocused eyes the decision was taken to assemble my bed. Yes, I finally have a bed in place. This does not mean that I have a bed. The jury is still out on that. The night has to be spent safely on it, and the Swedish contraption has to prove sturdy, for me to pronounce "I do have a litter for my weary body."

Now German practice. Let us see how this will go