Every day seems to be like Christmas eve now.
I sit here, nose pressed against the screen - squeaky bone in mouth - waiting hour after hour for "Sausagedonkey" to release something and he quite often does so when I have collapsed and fallen asleep.
I get the feeling he is in another time-zone - which is a bit inconvenient.
I sit here, nose pressed against the screen - squeaky bone in mouth - waiting hour after hour for "Sausagedonkey" to release something and he quite often does so when I have collapsed and fallen asleep.
I get the feeling he is in another time-zone - which is a bit inconvenient.