Yes, a terrible nag, which has in fact put me off coming.

Nah, I'm not coming because of a variety of reasons, two of which are: not able to afford it after paying out this month's child care bill and I'm still not too clever after the operation, I won't be able to eat or drink anything.

Still, once the boy's moved out and I can eat properly again, I'll come along to a meat. As long as it's in Yorkshire. And it's sunny. And Truffy comes...

:Y

I didn't drop out as such, 'cos I didn't confirm I was ever going, so Bhudda knows how I ended up being on the confirmed list...

Maybe we should have a jaunt over to the tax haven land, see how the ol' bastard's doing, perhaps take him some home baked cookies.

'Course we're all northern to him, so we'd all be dropping out.

:/