Of course, this rant (it's a rant, dammit. Why else would I blog twice in the space of a few hours?) isn't about my burst of uncharacteristic productivity. Nope. Far from it. It's in fact to heap abuse on the bunch of haphazard, lazy turdburglars who call themselves the Home Office. (yeah, go on and deport me, you <censored>). It appears that I can no longer make it to the wedding in SL. Aargh.
I'm done. I'm off to brood, watch Arsenal play PSV Eindhoven, brood, eat lots of junk food, brood, growl at Salem the cat if he gets in my way and ... did I mention that I'd brood ? Yeah.