No news is bad news; with every passing minute, I find more reasons to be pessimistic about the decision I’m expecting today. (Tell the losers late Friday and get out of the office.) However, it’s gloriously sunny and Bruce is in his new home and there are a zillion interesting un-walked routes to him so I am going to take one of them today. Then I’ll come home for my dinner with Robin. I’ll be drowning my dismay with champagne.