If you've got nothing to say, don't say it

I feel like writing an update, but I can't think of anything to write about.

Oh, wait, I suppose there is this:

New address

Sometime soon, this site will change addresses. Simon says (no, wait, that looks stupid, start again) Rutherford says he's got a new domain name, triv.org.uk, so soon we'll move to http://www.triv.org.uk/~rjy/ More on this later: whois triv.org.uk, at this time, says the domain is still unregistered.

Mind you if I knew what the hell I was doing, and had a credit card to pay DynDNS's registration fee (they don't take Switch as far as I can tell) I'd do what was necessary to my domain name, so that this site's address would be http://www.therealmofanarchy.co.uk/. But of course I don't know, and I don't have a credit card. I suck. I've depressed myself now, damnit. Yes, Simon, I know you know what to do, but I hate having to get people to do this kind of thing for me, I mean, I don't feel I can call myself a nerd, you know?...

Stuff from email

I've been told writing a web diary is really brave. Thankyou, Bex. But I dunno, I mean, this isn't my real diary. They're similar, but completely different in fundamental ways too. That's not to say this is wrong, but, oh, I don't know how to explain it.

No, I'm not publishing the real one!!