What is it now, Kitty?
Okay, I know. But at least it works...
Hello kitty. Hmm, wasn't that how Anne Frank would start her diary entries? Anyway, let's not go into that just now, since I've just managed to get this site up and running.
After struggling with a well-known freebie web-host, I gave up and went back to the very-nearly free monolith that suffered my previous website for well over half a year.
Let me tell you that they are worth the aggro. If you know who I'm on about, the biggest of the big-three. I'm not an affiliate, so I won't namedrop.
But many are, and one day I might. If this blog evolves out the drivel-quagmire.
So, it's hard to blog without letting it get heavy, or un-woke. I'm still eating all that tofu, though I don't bother much with the Guardian.
Recently I developed a bad back, and a stiff neck, and a limp attitude. Things can only get better...