I know, you are all impressed that I can still blog on this day of all days.
Organisation, that's the key. All you young people out there could learn a lesson from an old cove. The secret is, of course, that I wrote this days ago but the Tardis that I call blogware can transmit this on my command.
My next blog will be from the gated community. That is, if British Telecom have transferred our internet facilities to the new number as efficiently as they have promised. We shall see. Wish us luck, blow up that bomb and pop that champagne.
Good grief, I hope I can remember in which box Mac is going, how all the wires plug in and what if I lose the mouse or if the terrible Goddess has given me the right address. (Of course I have little Peabrain - just head north until you reach Inverness. See you in 20 minutes, or maybe a smidge more. Lo, TG Ed.) If there's no blog tomorrow, forgive me..
