Tuesday, March 16, 2004

Two messages arrive from that box o'er there which make me suspect that my mum's finally got her new computer fastened up to the internet so she can indulge in late-night spodding.

Mother's watching!

which I think is a warning to tidy up my act and write less about my alcohol consumption, and

mother's passed database!

which means that her computer course is going well. Hi mummy!

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