Good news is that the Landy got though its MOT at the second go - Tester wouldn't let me change blown brake light bulb there and then - so double trip up to Stanford Rivers (One pub, one MOT centre one marquee manufacturers, no excitement)
Bad news is yet another missive from the dating agency, more expectation of rejection based on experiences to date - Think I might just follow Mister Squeaky's advice and get a disguise and go into hiding - he says it works for him and Justin Hawkins (of gold spandex y-fronts fame) hasn't recognised his giant rubber tormentor since he started wearing a false nose and ears...mind you Mortiis might get into trouble over Mister Squeaky's misdeeds.
So in the words of Abney Park (check 'em out they're great)
"In today's society, too little anxiety falls in the right place
People hurting one another, no care for another
Can you stand your own face? Listen to me now…
People gotta stop hurting themselves, STOP, now, now, now, now bring it closer to the wake"
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