Youngest son and finace are here, and middle son and wife should be here soon.

We are preparing to have a good time.... :-)

I am suddenly very tired though and if I have any brains at all I will go to bed. It is so easy to stay up till 11:30 talking though!

But since I want to have it known that I DO have a brain, I think I will head for the bed.

Pragmatist is right, I can't find Billy Teabags either. What happened?
We are hopelessly addicted to his wit and wisdom, whatever shall we do?
So Billy, if you are reading this, please come back, we love you!

It suddenly occured to me that perhaps one of those dummies did poor Billy's diary in one night in a fit of wooden headed rage. If so, it will confirm all our worst fears of the little blighters. Let us hope it is something less sinister than that. Computer glitches or some such semi-benign mayhem.

Anybody remember that movie, "Come Back Little Sheba" ?

Well all I have to say is, ...... "Come Back Little Billy"