Burn baby burn

Yep. Blogethergy is contagious and very, er, oh I can't be bothered to explain. Damn- there it is again! We must scribble, ok, type, our way through this plague and try to resume our normal, totally abnormal virtual existance in our make belief world!! Anyway. I've just had a bonfire and a bottle of wine so feeling social for once, which is quite unlike me at the moment. The events of just lately at work have made me feel quite insular, very unconfident and totally distrustful of my fellow homo sapiens. Mainly due to one evil person (and I don't use that term lightly, if ever..) The trouble with working with the public is it makes you very tired and weary of the public. When your own collegues (ok, collegue.. singular) turn on you, it really does make the shields go up. Anyway, enough of that. Sticking your metalwork in the bonfire really does medieval it up...