Right, this just isn't funny. Fraggy and I are stuck in the Sabb office. It's almost 10pm, and we're neck-deep in PWs hell.
Meanwhile, outside, 1,500 people are either queueing patiently, queueing not-so-patiently, or inside the Union having some Tuesday-night fun.
It's just not fair - I want to go play!
Anyway, if you're appalled at the sudden drop in quality of PWs this week, please accept our sincerest apologies - we're in a rush so we can have a drink with the wicked (but good-looking) witches that just flew past the window...
(On the other hand, if you didn't notice any difference in quality - and just think PWs is generally pretty poor... Chin up! ;o)
Ok, back to work... (Edit: I can't spell "happy" - what an idoit...)