The Thought offices are getting a face lift. One room at a time, that is.

We started by throwing away all the toys we no longer play with, leaving only James Bond's car, an army of tin robots, some Foundlings, a crooked wooden hand and a punky My Little Pony.

It all got a bit emotional; Jamie didn't want to part with "cool" obsolete hardware, Candice had a fight with the hoover and the dust bunnies brought Will to tears.

We had the room gutted and repainted. Green. Then we sprinkled some chairs about the place, garnished the walls with some spiffy pictures and set about christening the new meeting table with curry-by-plastic-cutlery.

We'd like to say a big thank you to Flash Wipes and sporks, without which this rather earth-shifting feat could not be possible.

The future smells blue. But to be sure, watch this space.