well, i was wrong, just the one tooth out, hospital administration wasn't organised enough to send me another appointment :P I now have one 4 days b4 christmas, i may change that one though ;)

Well, i'm off to the hospital to have 2 of my back teeth out this afternoon so i'm afraid there will be less of me to love after that ;) *looks scared*

Links should be fixed. Additional little changes are happening slowly to spring clean things, but nothing very noticable.

Still think that filling is just wrong, but then again, i can't really face sandwiches at the moment anyway :P Soup is good :):P I used to like vinegar too but i hate the smell now :P

Someone out there is too lazy to even make their own PB&J sandwiches.

I am insane. I will fix the links at the top of my head tomorrow. ;)

I am in Durham. I will fix the links at the top of this page tomorrow.

ECHO... Echo... echo... echo...

hello? anyone alive? :P

"A man talking sense to himself is no madder than a man talking nonsense not to himself. Or just as mad. And he does both. So there you are. Stark, raving sane." -- R&G

"Would it save you a lot of time if I just gave up and went mad now?"

Douglas Adams in Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy

Ladies and gentlement, it's called

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEENTROPPYYYYYYYY

Diagonalise that.

Albino ferret nipples do not improve computing problems.

Take 2 rodents three times a day until world ceases to exist.

Well of course it doesn't, you silly boy - it's got Greek in it!
Plus, o'course, it smells like the halting problem to me. We all know what happens when you allocate an infinite quantity of beavers with excellent work ethic to a problem now, don't we?

Has Cheese gone and developed #87 disorder?
Will Jimmy ever get a phone?
Can telegraphs really climb all that well?

Enquiring minds wish to know.
Tune in next week, folks, when no doubt we'll be back to tumbleweed and JPEG posts ;)

Jimmy: well, i would have texted you at 7:30 and told you where we were if I could have ;) We were an hour late for the restaurant (blame the northerners not me) ;) and consequently too late for the pub. Our lateness was not aided by the fact that we seemed to spend far too long getting lost around chav areas of southampton, a percentage of whom seem to have taken to wearing bright yellow reflective jackets :P

Breakdown conditions.
Hissssssssssssssssss...

No, I'm sorry, my new pub is made of ethereal flame.

I actually checked twice that the pub was going to be open before I left. And it was supposed to be.

No mobile. It wouldn't have helped anyway - I'd already decided to go home by the time you'd have known the pub was closed.

I love the word "manufactured" ... we too can sound busy to avoid actually having to talk to people:

"No, I'm sorry, I will be making sweet love to my RAID array."

Or shouldn't I have admitted to that? ;)

Jimmy: hi, just wanted to apologise for yesterday if you tried going to the Strand. I didn't realise it would would be closed. If we'd been on time we would have waited a bit for people but we were fairly late to the pub anyway and decided you'd probly been and gone. *huge hugs* Do you use a mobile at all yet? Not having a mobile internet device present made it kinda hard to contact you ;)

It's a conspiracy! We have been snubbed by the Drinking Establishment Formerly Known As Ram!

Methinks we need to actually pick a day to hold a gathering when

1. We haven't all manufactured prior engagements,


2. The venue isn't inexplicably closed.

Unfortunately, since so many of our acquaintances are quite so anti-social and apathetic, I seriously doubt we'll ever manage any form of turn-out without prior promise of either free food or some other perk.

Toby: I hope you've poked people about the pub because it's likely to be a very small gathering if not :P

Jimmy: people should be meeting at the strand at 7:30 pm on sunday (hopefully) ;)