Out of Touch

I probably won’t be around this weekend.

Parenting duties, spousing duties and a nasty boatload of cramps left over from that bloody miscarriage last month (oh yeah – yet another feature of female anatomy they don’t teach in high school biology – it holds grudges!)… all are likely to keep me away from my true calling. Which is rabbiting on at random to amuse people, of course

Now that I’ve watched Nanny McPhee (vaguely amusing but so predictable that I nearly garroted myself in rage) and downed a huge hot chocolate and a few glasses of water and a couple of Nurofen….

I’m off to brush my teeth and go to bed. I may get up tomorrow.