woof

Just up to my neck in un-bloggable work stuff, I'm afraid. That and the fact that I now feel the urge to keep my private life actually private, and have not the time or inclination to write about it through the filters I used to use.

In other words, I'm too busy getting on with it to blog about it. Does this mean I'm all growed up? (Of course not.)

I expect I shall be back in a more regular sense at some point. You should still buy an Ukulele. Buy one for yourself and one for your friend. You know it makes sense :)