Morning Stuff.

To paraphrase Hannibal Smith, I hate it when a plan falls apart.

Was supposed to head into town this morning to see kalkuly but what with me not having gotten to bed at a reasonable hour, and her not having sent me vital information (like where we would meet) by last night, it just didn't work out. To paraphrase another quote: What we had here was a failure to communicate.

Anyway, we have now spoken and exchanged emails and so I shall be heading into town tomorrow instead of today. Sounds plan-like to me.

Now I need to find me some coffee and start waking up.

Vlad's Castle for sale!

Its seems like Dracula's Transylvanian castle is for sale. Any one have 40 million pound they could lend me? It certainly looks nice, but at that price it had better come with a fully equipped dungeon!