Sick from the Ick

On a day when I've got the ick from a sickly Mr TR, fallen off my chair (due only to a mixture of clumsiness and laziness), and flashed the builders (you're better off not knowing, believe me), I think it's only right that I ease away from the keyboard and hibernate in my 'don't come near me' cave.

So I'm off.

But before I go, thank you for the lovely comments yesterday! It's one more week until release day! And for those of you who've entered my Name That Character contest (too lazy to insert link), I haven't forgot. I've just been, well... (insert word of choice here).

Oh! And Trashionista is holding a giveaway of The Hating Game (UK only, sorry!). Head over for the chance to win your copy.

Goodbye until tomorrow, when I shall return bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Or, at least, return.