The Blackbook chose the ideal time to blow up on me. In a week when Barack Obama finally made the Democratic nominations, Bo Diddley died and its still only Wednesday, I’m reduced to blogging on the phone and blagging time on Clare’s Book. Which is tricky at the best of times, and almost impossible when she’s in the throes of organising a massive international get-together for fifty of her closest friends. I am both GAAAH and AAARGH. Keep an eye on the Twitter feed, and stay tuned for further developments.
(let’s not embarrass ourselves by suggesting I use the work PCs, eh? I do have standards…)