You probably think this blog is about you.

That's it Folk's. Maternity leave is over, the third and last (vasectomy willing) child has been born, weaned and is crawling. 'Back on your Heads' calls The Boss and I jump to it, as now I am back at work. It should all be very exciting, it could all be very challenging. Somehow, I find myself looking through the classroom window wistfully, wondering if there is anything out there.

The Web as we know it today began its life on my 16th birthday. Whilst I was crying over my missed spent future, an anarchic force was created, a proposed leveller of means and intellect. This my friends, was a way that lowly voices could be heard. The revolution would not be televised but may be found on a blog.

So perhaps I should close my curtains, afterall napster is defunct, google is being accused of not being as unbiased as it set out to be, and I have only really ever bagged 2 readers. The rest are looking up Katie Price's love life. But once in a while I like to look up out of my occupational rut, stretch my capabilities and have a little dream.