Hallo friends I am here. I have a WiFi pass for today, but I'm on The Wife's laptop, so not here all day. Think it's time I explained wtf's going on instead of just flitting in and out like the phantom tagger.
Right! I've just got in from work, kicked my shoes off, made a mug of cocoa and paid for a day's WiFi. Brace yourselves, you sexy lot, you are getting TAGGED.
Right, guys. I'm gonna go ahead and say I might drop out of existence or at least slow down over the next week or so. I'm moving house, and the internet situation is still very much up in the air.
So, next door are building an extension. I am on the other side of the house and I can hear every hammer-blow. And the drill sounds like it's drilling into my skull.