Well, nothing quite beats parental phonecalls early in the morning, does it? Nope, nothing's badly wrong... my dad suddenly remembered he was doing my business accounts, and we have an urgent need to send them off someplace. I was having a nice quiet night (watching Chinatown, eating pizza, ...) so didn't really want to sort it out when he emailed me, hence phonecall this morning. He's really starting to wind me up about being uncontactable... quite amusing in its own way... fortunately, the old trick of "let me tell you about my week" still scares both my parents, and then they stop arguing. It's great. Oh, apparently I should prioritise DLS stuff a little higher... what, the company we're about to declare dormant? You must be kidding... that would involved opening my mail, wouldn't it... tcha...
Othergates: watching the ripples spread.
cumbrianheart, you have a lot to answer for, and it's deeply ironic ;-)
Hmmm. I appear to have had breakfast, probably while on the phone. Time to sort out this getting dressed lark, I think.