i woke up a few minutes ago, and came downstairs for a drink, only to find this guy, flapping away at the PC with a page full of CSS in front of him. when I asked what he was doing, he casually cawed "re-designing your moblog". apparently the screen was too bright for him, so he donned my sunglasses. "my future's so bright", he flapped.
i'm pretty happy with the job he's done, so i'm buggering off back
to bed.
