my weekend was more heavily influenced by questions of professional judgement than i might like, but probably less than i have let some others think. i fear that i will miss tonight's do for cyndy's birthday (if you are reading, sorry), but did make a nostalgic, if late, trip to east finchley. rather excited about the lamb dhansak currently simmering away - here's hoping it tastes as good as it smells and wards off this sunday's fear.