it's a form of abuse really

Posting way too much. Not posting at all. My poor blog.

Never mind.

My good friend Anwar related to me a tale of a magnificent word this morning: Hippocrocopig.

Dang. Word of the day. Hands down.

Whatelse?

Oh yeah. The Coq au Vin went down real smooth. Hey, thanks for all your suggestions peoples. The Jam thing didn't quite work out. I'm not sure what it says aboot my readers (or 'fans' as I prefer to call you) that the most comments I get in recent times are regarding S-Club frickin' 7. We ended up with 13 people in my front room. Eating. Food that I'd cooked. Which included the old crambe repetita.

That'sitfornowIthink.