Thursday, February the 4th, 2016
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Plan B for 2016 is to post a potsage [sic] here every day, except on those days when Mr Key is beset by uurrgghh. So far the plan is succeeding beyond all expectations.
Meanwhile, when not whimpering softly, I have tried to cheer myself up by watching Die Hard : The Director's Cat, two hours of footage of John McTiernan's pet moggy, Tiddles, graceful yet unfathomably stupid, prowling around the upper floors of the Nakatomi Building, lapping milk from a saucer, fixing its gaze on things invisible to the human eye, and taking long naps. Yippee-ky-oh, motherfucker!