Those of you who follow me on Twitter/Myspace/Facebook/etcetcetc will know this already, but late on Sunday night I managed to spill hot chocolate all over my laptop. Yes, I know, it’s not the most rock-sounding of liquid beverages, but that’s what happened. I’m not going to lie and say it was wine or tequila or Awesome Juice or something just to impress you.

The cocoa-bath meant my laptop was almost completely fried - the hard drive is OK but everything else is unsalvagable. So this week I’m navigating a mess of financial crap to try and get a new one. Until then, I’m getting RSI from the small keys on  my wife’s shitty little netbook in between her uni assignments.

If you’re planning to see me next weekend at the zine launch or One Movement Fringe Festival, fear not. My gear will be well and truly ready by then and the shows will be great. This website might take a bit more time to finish though as even thinking about pulling a site together on this laptop is giving me violent nausea.

What a fucking mess.