Okay, so I’m on holiday in tenerife and forgot how difficult it was to get internet access in a hotel whilst also trying to ignore the noise and serial killers . . . . of music, in every bar. I’m sure they’re taking turns trying to stop me from concentrating. I’ve heard 3 Cher’s, 2 Frank Sinatra’s and a couple of “it’s all about the bass” remixes. All I really want to do is enjoy the sun and keep up with tibdit stuff. Oh no,now we have patsy cline by the pool with some lively pensioners!!!!