Oh, I'm in Kent by the way. And I haven't bought any of you Christmas presents because I'm astoundingly broke. I fully intend to buy you all nice things as soon as I have cash, but buying a new house is beyond expensive into life-threatening.
I've also been up since 6:00 and didn't go to bed until 1:30 because I was packing. I did sleep on the train down, but every half hour I'd wake up with a numb bum cheek, switch my weight to the other cheek and go back to sleep. It doesn't make for a lot of rest.
I've spent the afternoon putting up decorations with Dad. Pictures to follow as soon as I feel up to taking some, scanning them in, formatting them, uploading them to the website and linking them into an entry. This would all be easier if you useless bastards just popped round to see what a fantastic job we did. Scum.
Anyway, Pizza for me!
I may be delerious, it's hard to tell when you're delerious.