It's a bugger when work gets in the way of a blogger - too bloody busy to blog.

No time to tell you about the Readers Wifes gig on Friday.

No time to tell you about my first-ever bout of depression [if that's what the hell it was] on Saturday.

No time to tell you about the RVT sans Edna on Sunday.

No time to tell you about my top three albums as promised.

Go look at these happy spiders instead.