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This evening I have mostly been quietly doing my crust, because of conflicting demands on my time. The dog sticks its head on my leg, gazes lovingly at me and moans occasionally. The phone goes to tell me Mrs H has locked herself out of the car in Hereford and could I come and rescue her. The Plan B for Hay webmaster and I spend hours trying to transfer the domain hosting without losing the email service. The dog needs a walk. Scoff needs cooking. And then eating. And then putting the plates in the dishwasher. Is there no end to this travail?  

Time to get back down to making nice simple Eggvids...