Back at the Olympia tonight. It's on nights like this — nights involving at least 2 glasses of wine — that I become convinced I'm better off away from computers of any kind. Away from people, both online and off. Another glass of wine and a bit of whine and I'm all set.

THWACK! go the keys. Pounding out letter after letter, one after another, forming (in time) several sentences – sentences much like this one.

Then it goes quiet again.