i can’t walk, my back feels like a team of asian back-walking masseuses have trampled the bejeeesus out of me and i’m laid up like an old man, hang on, i’m nearly an old man. it seems that the reason i don’t do much gardening, outdoor work, psychical exertion, is that my body doesn’t like it. i know what you’re thinking, if i did some it would, well i don’t and it doesn’t. my next plan of attack ( currently being actioned ) is to share some really good visual, computer, science, theft and corruption news that has come to my attention recently. i mean if i can’t even have the energy to read and type, what hope is there.