phew, a lot of grief around... RQ, was that the weirdo who wouldn't tell you where he lived? Better off without him... Anyway, a bad time to be dumped because there's nobody available to talk to and nothing open to go to for distraction, and the weather is rubbish though no actual blizzards... But there's endless telly and bottles of cheap sherry, which were made for occasions like this. Life begins again on Dec 27 or thereabouts. Hope you all get through it and have a happier 2007.