Insofar as I am back home, at least. I can't vouch for the normality of my posting nor its frequency. But I will at least be here. Like Serie A I have taken a winter break; unlike its stars I am not returning, tanned and rested, from Brazil or the Maldives, but rather pale, a bit tired from my illness, and utterly skint, from Epsom. Still, almost as good, hey?
The new job looms and with it a considerably enlarged workload. The word 'eek' is never far from my lips, lately. Incredible penury is also imminent - I shall be eating home-made vegetable soup this month and nothing else. On the other hand, I am feeling cheery about it all, so that's something.