I listened a whole two minutes through Rent yesterday on my iPod on the stagger stumble into work before it registered that it was Rent which was one of the songs featured in the Tempy Tempest which should have unleashed a whole yawning hole of misery as the show time is now long since passed. But actually, having acknowledged that this was the song, slithered over some more ice, smiled spitefully at the lollipop man daring him to ask where the orange book was and then sliding the rest of the way into work, I felt that I didn't need to bother too much with the yawning hole of misery.

Cured.