Christine and I looked at each other. “I’m not sure when we’re going to do it,” I said. She agreed. “Not this side of Christmas.” “Not this year.” “And the deadline is 10th January.” We both sighed.
Go through the Articles of Association and change them to suit, write terms of reference, write a decision planner with delegated powers. It’ll take hours. And it’ll be extremely boring. I’d rather just get on with it and be finished, but there really isn’t time now, not unless I spend time on it when I’m with Wink, and I’m not going to. Tonight, I have to write minutes from very vague notes.
I’m going to have to change the way people register with this blog, I’m getting so many spam registrations which are really becoming a nuisance. There were 31 notifications of registration between 2.20 this morning and 6.20 this evening and, of 590 registrations, I doubt more than 30ish are genuine. Furthermore, I suspect the necessity to sign in is putting you lovely people off commenting – not that you should feel obliged in any way, but the number of readers hasn’t gone down, whilst the comments have plummeted. Hardly any of the spammers actually try to leave a comment, and the first one sent has to be approved so doesn’t get past my email, but it is a bit annoying.
Anyway, I’ve been counting bottles of wine and it’s fair to say we won’t run out over the holiday season. I suspect we’ll still be drinking them at the blog party, whenever that is.
Number 32 has just pinged in. Hello, ShavonneBlackbu, of brandy.phippso174 … and goodbye.