Well, that's me f*cked then

CLICKY LINKY

In case you're wondering, I'm sitting here lurgied, building up the energy and body heat to go out, get on the bike and get some supplies in. Good job it's a cold and not a broken leg. Stayed up late last night with a glass of single malt and a DVD which probably is the last thing in the world you're supposed to do when lurgiefied but it beats sleeping. Bubba ho Tep was the night's movie, an unusual story of Elvis and JFK secretly living in an old peoples home in Texas fighting an ancient undead monster. Works suprisingly well, but then anything that's got Bruce "the chin" Campbell in it is going to be a slice of fried gold.

And for those of you who are regular followers of the doings of Gizmo the Cat, eviscerator of the rodent population of North East Lincolnshire since 2004... he's off to a start for the 2007 carnage season. Half a mouse found in the lounge this morning. Nice. Whether he meant that as a gift or my breakfast, who knows. He ain't tellin'.