… the hell I’ve put my CF card-reader? So much for moving house, I can’t find a damn thing now!

Djooknow, I’ve hardly been anywhere near the intermaweb since Xmas? Time to remedy that a bit, although I must say it’s a lot more fun downstairs rather than sitting in my study* upstairs and all alone. Well, not alone, of course, but fleshy human company of the sort that likes playing board games and getting sloshed is better company than the virtual sort

And before I forget: tickets for Cropredy go on sale soon! Yay! Already booked the dates off work!

Um, I can’t think of owt else to blog about, y’know. I’ll think of summat, I daresay, although I think I’m now of the age where I need to leave handy notebooks around the house (Mmmmmm! Feels good to say that!) so that I can jot down my thoughts as they occur, rather than trying to remember them later. I’m sure you can spot the obvious flaw in that plan; yes, how will I remember where I’ve left my notebooks?

‹drums fingers on desk and adopts suitable Hardian expression due to losing newspaper containing advert for um… er… oh yes! memory aids›

*What do you mean “OoooOOOOOooo! Get him!” ?