My friend Caragh sent me my birthday present, which arrived today. I scored.
Man, I miss that woman. She's so great, and not just because she plys me with chocolate and HobNobs.
Please note: This blog is dragging itself out of the dark abyss of pish and crawling insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash.