Blimey. A month until we go to Marrakech! Rah rah! Brian's quite confident we can just turn up and find a cab driver who has a cousin who has a hotel - as if by magic. I'm not entirely convinced I'm happy with my travel plans being that untidy but it could be an adventure. I don't fancy sleeping on a roof somewhere though.

Lots of refined and much more clever PHP at work. The site should launch soon so I'm quite happy with that as I'm due another invoice payment to tide me over to the New Year.

Only one call from my bottom sex-obsessed stalker. Perhaps he doesn't love me any more or something? In a sudden moment of being caught off-guard, I got another compliment; "I'm quite envious of your lifestyle, actually."