I'm a traitor to myself..
But it turned out to be a good thing, which often happens. Hmm, I should really make a note of that for future reference. I joined the Facebook/Crackbook. Fun, silly, time suck, but suddenly bunches of poeple I haven't spoken to in 20 odd years found me and such, that's the best part. And I didn't know I had 150 'friends'. (Heh. ;-> Right.) But the thing has actual redeeming qualities. I like the way it sort of ties distant parts of my life together in one place. Who knew? "Lisa-Dg-Cullinan" (Yes, I know Elmo- like a 'shiny tatty mistress' too.)