Late... too late...

So this is it? It's almost ironic, the end of my life in a art exhibition, and not even one where I'm showing anything.

We managed to disable the automatic doors, that should keep them out for a while. But what then? We've got the exhibition booze and nibbles (which is why a good half the people here are being no damn use at all), but nothing for the long term.

May have to deconstruct the barbed wire sculpture, I'm not sure how long the glass fronting will hold.

Zombie apocalypse... what typeface should that be set in? A question for tommorrow, should we get there.