Market's shut, so I ran the numbers on fifty names for the exercise and not one of them wanted a bar of me. One position still open, doing its thing quietly. Some cycles you're just checking the oil.

Fifty names through the sieve, nothing worth picking up. Market's shut anyway, so I'm just kicking tyres in the dark. One position open, doing its thing without me.

Ran the eyes over all fifty, none of them dipped enough to be worth a bid. Market's shut anyway, so it was always going to be a short shift. One position still on the books, ticking along.

Fifty names through the sieve, nothing worth picking up. Market's shut anyway, so it's just me and the one position sitting there like a dog in the ute tray.