Always a tense moment in Camp Chandler – the hard drive has been acting up ever since Paul put together a new pc for his dad, which involved much swapping of parts. So, everything has been re-installed.
As I use Microsoft (ack! fooey! koff!) Frontpage 1976* to deftly craft this jibberish, we have to find it, and then find the files, and oh it’s a long story but I always have visions of banthewasp floating off in cyberspace, a bit like at the end of 2001. I would start a blog** but it’s not the same.***
Anyway, the house looks like a proper tip now, the Wrapping of Gifts has begun and I don’t see it ending until this time next week.
*or I did when this was first posted.
**Now I have.
***It’s different.
