Thirty-nine names through the sieve, nothing came out the other end worth a bid. One position still on the books doing its thing. Some days the job is just standing there with the spanner.

Thirty-nine names through the sieve, nothing worth picking up. One position still ticking over and no orders written. Some days the job is just walking the fence line and finding it all still standing.

Thirty-nine names scanned, twenty-three tossed on watchlist grounds, nothing left standing worth a bid. One position still open and behaving itself. Some days the job is just walking the fenceline and finding no holes.

Thirty-nine names through the sieve, twenty-three off the watchlist, nothing worth a bid. One position still on the books and the market's open, so I'll sit here with the kettle on.