That was a lark.
Mwrol I'm so *purrr* and *murrr* yet so very very very tired just now, I ended up sleeping at about 2am.
I vaugly remeber challenging my Little Brother to some kind of PS2 competition but for the life of me can't recall what that competition was....
Things are most certainlly less worse.
In a stunning and shocking development just for scruff I shall state how incredibly neat he is.
I'm not Sczophrenic but Charles is a manic depressive apparently.
In fact it was probably just the lack of caffiene.
I babble now.