Another week flew past, which started with Watchmen, middled with parentals' return and is ending with a lot of writing, mucho restructuring of the workspace and generally doing the organisational thang that I've suddenly found myself enjoying after years of 'pile-filing'.Friday was one of those days when I couldn't decide if I was being an old fogey or whether the world is just full of ignorant people. I got the bus into Leeds where two girls switched on their mobile phones and played music. Loudly. I've always wanted to kill the person who thought cell-phones that played music even without optional...