Been Fiddling

With the layout of my blog.
It’s not much, I’ve moved the stuff around on the right column so everything follows on better, and altered the size of the font.
Let me know what you think, my plethora of readers, also if anything doesn’t work, or looks like shit in a particular browser.
I’ve also added a couple of links, now that I’ve learned how to do it!
Stay tuned for more action! (or something)

Blog Murderer!

The nice weather has murdered my blog. I have been so absorbed by my garden, and neeeeeding sunshine and daylight, that I have neglected my online activities somewhat.
Maybe it’s a good thing. I sometimes think that I am going to slowly morph with my computer if I don’t get off it. I love my computer. However, I am after a bigger hard drive, as well as various other bits and pieces. If I sit here long enough, I end up looking around websites for ‘stuff’ to improve my PC, the closet geek in me becoming ever more apparent.
I have been out and about a bit, but not too far, as Ginger is still working nightshit (sic). Wankbastard Inc officially ceases production on the 13th of June, but some people are going to be asked to stay a bit longer to clean the machinery so it is ready for selling. I don’t know whether Ginger will be asked, however there are some quite specialist calibration thingies in his department, and there is only Ginger left there who knows all about them. We live and hope.
Right. Back to the garden. I have some turf that needs digging up, and I think my muscles have gone AWOL after my attempts yesterday. We have a square piece of lawn at the front of the house, and I want to make a border between us and our neighbours. Partly because it’ll look better, and partly because our postie is a lazy bastard and walks over the lawn to get to next door. I want to make him walk around the path, like he’s supposed to, dammit.
It is slow, laborious work digging up sod. It wouldn’t be so bad, but I’m convinced there’s no soil underneath, just builder’s rubble. I could build a small cottage out of the stones I have pulled up. Ugh. I’ll do it, though. With guarana seed as my witness, I’ll dig that fucker up…