Not really a proper post

Sometimes I think I'd like to write a blog. Vent a spleen. Mount a soapbox. That sort of thing. So I made this blog. When I say 'made' I mean signed up and played with colours and backgrounds for a bit too long before settling on... white. Or as some might say... none.

So, should an idea appear dressed and ready on the doormat of my brain I will send it out into the big wide world with a skewed-sense-of self-importance sandwich wrapped up in a spotted hanky of well-nobody's-going-to-read-it-anyway.

The other thing to probably point out is - that might never happen.