A small hiatus on the razorbladeoflife.co.uk front, darlings. It's gone down and I have to get on to support. Yeah. I know. I thought I was going to do it after dinner this evening and then we went out to the hen house because of my anxiety over rats - I'm not coming over all Room 101, this is perfectly reasonable of me - and now I don't feel like a conversation with a helpline. I'll be in London tomorrow and so the odds are that I'll be hors de combat for a couple more days at least - or anyway, the Z part of me. And then, I trust, all will be well and we can start talking about this year's blog party, if such a thing is destined to take place. All is willing and able at this end, so it's up to you lovely people to come along and join us.