I checked my phone at lunchtime, and found three text messages:
- One from Spengy to say that he had received a copy of Pete’s CD, which I sent him with instructions to deliver to estee when he arrives in Australia next week.
- One from Lyle to tell me that he got the job. Yay to me for supplying him with the name of an agency. Yay to him for wowing them at interview.
- And the Hppst Txt of all, from Doctor Pockless, who has finally got somewhere to live. For a while there, it was touch-and-go; but now he will definitely be able to grace future blogmeets with his famous sartorial elegance. Oh yes, Mike may have some shirty competition.
Does anyone else have good news that I should know about?