Quite the worst thing about the recent prolonged technical troubles with this ‘ere journal was not, for instance:
- trailing through endless help pages, support forums, and the like
- the increasingly despairing application of increasingly radical tourniquets
- the inability to observe, write, post as the thoughts occur
- the apparent stony silence resulting
Quite the worst thing was, of course, that where Rogue Semiotics goes, (down, for instance), it drags The Deep North with it. So five cheers at least for the fact that Peter & Jane kept the faith, and their notes, for the duration, and Northern life is back on what can only be described as form. If you don’t believe me, go and read about the Silly Bitch Club.
See? I told you.