'Tis the season for abused fingers. For the second year running, I'm spending Christmas with my delicate fingers abused. I'd love to blame the worship roster but it's also partly my fault - the idiot in me is trying to learn the bass lines for 1973.

No, I haven't been blogging for a long time because at various times I've been either busy, lazy, tired, or a combination of the aforementioned. I actually do have some thoughts but I don't have the luxury of thinking them through so they'll have to wait.

Side note - My desk is infested with ants! It's almost like a mini game trying to squash them all. I think it was the Tim Tams I left behind. Last I counted, about 17 ants will not be celebrating Christmas with their colony.