Where does it go?

Time....

Jeeesus. It feels like 10 minutes ago I was saying I would post more. Did I? No.

Why you might ask. Actually no-one will ask but I'll say anyway - too busy. I can hear the muffled laugh from here. Busy? What makes you too busy? I could just be glib and say "life". Sod that though. Life is what you make it. I wasn't too busy I just spent a lot of time getting my house in order. We (me and the wonder that is Claire) had a sparkling arrival in January and I've made me busy making things work.

It's worked. I'm all Cheshire Cat. My new little dude is what makes me not punch bad drivers, bite my tongue when I could swear, smile when it all inevitably goes wrong... It's not a Gordon Brown smile. It's more Clamerogg = smile, we won, it just doesn't feel like it yet...