Feeling gloomy, doomy, worried about my sister, and generally meh. Fortunately Scrabulous seems to have been replaced by Wordscraper on Facebook, which is cool. I'm reading Simon Callow's book on Charles Laughton, and waiting for BIG BROTHER to come on.
R Next Door has instructed her daughter to claim compensation from the Council, if she dies of Scaffolding Fear.
Sasa pointed this one out to me. Fancy nightmares tonight?