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It feels like I've been updating forever, then I realised that I actually hadn't posted anything personal here for a while. Not that there's much going on. Mostly we've been staying in because the weather has been horrendous, really bad gales and freezing cold. There's a load of broken roof tiles on the grass outside the front of the house, which is rather worrying. We've called for a roofer to come and have a look, but obviously he's slammed at the moment so hasn't come yet. Though what I was more worried about was getting a tile to the head walking out of the front door, that wouldn't have been fun at all.

Otherwise, nothing of interest is going on at all. Not that it ever does *g*

Which leaves me room for a OMGnewChrispic! comment. Because, omg! Chris! I am so excited about Man Band. So excited! You all need to go join

manband because, Chris!

It's funny, yesterday I was discussing with various people what to do if pictures or news were repeatedly posted by lots of people. Then I woke up to see Chris everywhere. Which is the best thing ever.

Which leads me nicely onto

pop_newsletter. Man, people have joined, and are enthusiastic about the idea and that's just, whoa! I've had links sent to me and have a nice list myself for Monday's edition, and this is actually working. I'm so thrilled.

It's trickyfish day soon. I haven't even got an idea for a story. This is woe.

In conclusion.