Nearly puked today and gave the game clean away. Lounge lizard was so far up the bosses derriere he'll need a plumber to break the seal. Oi Vey! It sucks Jim but not as we know it. Cannot begin to describe the horror and the fascination of watching a true oily git at work. It has a certain unable-to-blink-and-look-away-now charm, if you catch my drift. Perhaps he is the champion after all. How far am I prepared to go to win? Not that far, is the answer to that question. Let down by my less than iron constitution in areas of hygiene and good taste This is the season for doubting perhaps, when winter is still breathing heavily and stumbling along like a bogeyman behind us and spring and rebirth seems so far away - not even in the next county. The white tack snowman disappeared as mysteriously as it arrived, leaving only an outline like a body on a police murder case on a post it note attached to my diary... Plan C I think, Batman? oh yessssss...