I'm Still Here
So. Hello. Bruges is almost here. Time to defend. Chelsea-style (possibly).
So little time to do all the work I want to do. I feel mildly helpless. My biggest fear being - as always - that I will get something wrong that I knew and should have got right. Only this fear is magnified to humungous horrifying proportions on the only weekend in the quiz year, when the ultra-obscure know-how is wheeled out. Scary.
I will attempt to do a diary (a la an old BQC, which was crazy in a nice way), so yeah, this blog LIVES!