I've not put my Pratchett shelf into storage yet, and I've just got to the stage in my rereading of McCullough's Rome books where they've assassinated Caesar, so I might take a break from Rome and spend some time on the Discworld for a while.

My beloved found that a nearby workmate was also a Pratchett fan today. They improvised themselves matching black armbands from serendipitously spare insulation tape.