... since it is unusual for me to leave more than forty-eight hours between blog entries.
Unfortunately, real life has rather intervened, in the form of a blazing row with my mother, over the merits of me spending time on the computer. (Which, since both my social and my work life rather revolve around the Net, is a bit of a problem.) My mother has reached that time in life when she disapproves of everything but the Royal Family and the Antiques Roadshow, and the Internet falls under neither heading.
It'll blow over - but I am keeping my head down until it does. Sadly, I have to live with my mother. Or, at least, someone has to, and there aren't any other volunteers.