As it happens, I have 1000 words on the concept of capital letters, and 0 figures assembled for my tax returns. Mañana, mañana.

Oddly I get more of a kick out of writing essays on the kind of absurd topics we used to be set at school as 'impositions', than the adult equivalent: tax returns.

There's probably another article in that, in fact.

Pasado mañana, then...