You would not feel sadness if you never tasted joy

I'm getting a rather nasty cold, just in time for going back down to St Andrews. Lovely. Already it feels that my head has inflated to the size of a large pumpkin (or an exceedingly large muffin), or maybe that's just my ego. I woke up at 6:45 this morning, and watched the early morning Disney programme in a complete daze before stumbling downstairs. The cats had certainly been busy - five dead voles had been left on the doorstep. It was like the scene after the Charge of the Light Brigade... except with voles... and there weren't six hundred of them. Ho hum.

I should really think about getting things together, it's only a week now until I leave again. I'll finish all my little projects - MOD writing, MMFusion, and possibly some other things that begin with "M" - as having a permanent Internet connection does tend to distract me a bit.