I feel like I’m in a strange place at the moment even though I’m not. I’m at my mums for a fortnight fitting a new bathroom with my uncle which is nice, working but not for an employer, but it’s been really hard work so far and I’m utterly knackered, pretty much working, eating and sleeping. So while an absence of blog posts might not be unusual I actually have an excuse this time.
I’m also coming to grips with the slowternet again – one does take broadband so much for granted these days.
And just now I was reading Chris Reynolds’ The Dial in preparation for reviewing it, fell asleep and dreamed a whole new Mauretania comic. Which was cool.