Merry Thing

Merry Christmas Mrs Trellis. And to anyone else who stumbles in here...
I'll be among luddites for a few days so no new posts until next week. Who's gonna know?

Just to say Hallo

Everybody who assumed I was dead can breathe again, but the Evil Ghastliness that is C*******s has sucked away what little time, energy and imagination I had for posting here.

I'm not the only one am I?

Maybe I'll be able to regale you with my so-called thoughts on Monday or Tuesday. In the meantime have a wonderful weekend in the lovely snow with the reindeer and the mulled Fosters 'n' stuff.

Margaret Moran MP

This communication with my MP has produced no response, no acknowledgement whatsoever.

I also included some constructive criticism of her woeful website, with an implication that I might even be prepared to help improve it.

I know she's busy: it may be that my letter is only one of many on the topic and by no means the best she's had.

But...nothing? Silence? All she had to do was post a boilerplate reply to my email address - no stamp required.

She presumably wants my vote next year. As I'm a knee-jerk namby-pamby wet liberal Guardian-reading do-gooder Labour voter she can probably have it if she can prove she's alive. Hallo out there!