We're taking a bit of a breather while the world rearranges its underpants. Meanwhile, the other blog is here.

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

When Time of all our flannelled hosts
Leaves only the renown

I'm desperately hanging onto the fact that I've just got to see this week out and then I've got a week out of this mad house. Unfortunately, I'm going to have my work cut out trying to catch up with all the things being put onto the conveyor belt (fondue set... a canteen of cutlery... signed photograph of Henry Campbell-Bannermann... cuddly toy...). Apologies to anybody getting tardy responses off me this week.

Now who said something about a cup of tea?

No comments: