Herman

Meet Herman, the friendship cake. He was given to me by a friend in work, and he has sat bubbling away on the worktop for ten days, fed intermittently by H&E. Tonight it was time, and we divided him and baked half of him. He tastes delicious.

I feel much better today, if the doctor hadn't told me I was post menopausal, I'd have sworn I was pre-menstrual. It's a bit sad when you haven't got the old time of the month to blame it on any more.

And my notice to the EU journal has been sent off today, finally. So if anyone fancies bidding to provide network links to 75 of our remote locations, now's your chance.