Yes, post postponed due to icky mood.
It was supposed to be about information found for writing (yeah!!),
but instead complained about Bob complaining (bah hum-bug, bla).
Hopefully tomorrow will be brighter. With both of us having sunnier dispositions, or with me bearing better the dark clouds he keeps sailing over me.
tut tut it looks like rain.
Perhaps I shall feel better if I wack him over the head with an umbrella?
Oh dear, see, better just to go to bed.
Actually, I am in bed, Bob is already asleep beside me.
So I'll change it to, better just to go to sleep.