The Hedgehog Can Never Be Buggered

SG ain't no Gibson but he brings some interesting Athens figures into sight. 06/07 we saw a 48% rise in sessions. Top of the shop as far as PCTs are concerned in the wacky old NW. Is this a result of the marketing? Is it a sign that it's working? I'm content to think so but it isn't something I can prove conclusively. This infuriates me. Back to banging the head against the nearest hard surface with the odd bit of pain relief from the folk around me.

LIHNN/HCLU briefing goes well. Meet a few new people. M gets a wotcha blogger. Usual mutual love in with L around H, TT joins in which is no suprise we have a frequent love in there. Gain a couple of blogging gigs out of the deal too. Cool. Hum a few mental bars of 'Black Crow' at one point. Nice to see Fran and nicer to hear her news... positive vibes in that direction just don't look at today's news, I'm sure a 17lb'er wouldn't be ideal.

Nip to the 'works to drop stuff on the way, yell at JY at some lights at his instigation. Afternoon closes on a bizarre high.

Bagpuss diet at home. Tempers are short in consequence. I'll benefit as a side effect. Come home from the supermarket with more fruit and veg than we usually have in the house. The veg isn't an issue but I'm deeply suspicious of the fruit, too many bones for my liking. I compensate with olde worlde englische apples (is that enough superfluous e's?) These have the archaic appeal advantage. Mind you I'm like Mack the Knife with the buggers, can't be doing with cores...... Round them of with a fruit that you can start spelling but can never stop....

Evening is filled with too much Wonder Stuff and way too much washing up. The former is entertaining the latter leaves me with dishpan hands.