The only thing worse than a meeting...

...is a meeting you don't know about until on the day. I can tell this is going to be a theme of the week.

Mummy, I want to go back to Nottingham. Already waiting for the next Dimension Jump.

Ooh! But look who's for sale! (No, not Frankenstein. If you try to take her off me, I may have to eat you.)



He's all yours for a donation of at least 80AUD to the Nepal earthquake relief effort. I'll even toss in shipping for free. Go here if you want to snap him up!

Now I'm going to go zone out...