/me wanders inanely around house… sitting here I could hear that jangly ting-ting-ting akin to the annoying fella in the next seat anticipating future deafness with his level 11 iPod earbuds… Look about, check the daughters computer – off – check the radio alarmclock – off – ting, ting, ting… look out of the window for neighbours with car stereos – nothing! Bugrit! Listen at bass amp – on, post-noodle but quiescent. Ting-ting-bloody-ting… Ah. You know, the thing about folk phoning you is you need to pause iTunes, not merely turn the volume almost but not quite down to 1… D’oh!