Incidentally, if you don’t know the story, the name comes from a university professor who realised it was time to stop lecturing when he heard himself say: ‘- and nineteenthly…’ Mark has great trouble explaining things in a few words; hence the name.
Anyway, WordPress absolutely refused to accept that I wasn’t Nineteenthly, so that I was forced to resort to a different browser. That did the trick.
This weekend feels a bit flat after the last one: there’s not much happening apart from Tomatoes today and church/meeting tomorrow. There will be a march for Climate Change (or rather, a march against climate change) on Nelson Mandela Park at 12 and that’s about all she wrote – or will write.
Holly, on the other hand, seems to be having a complete social whirl: Facebook is full of photos of her and a group of friends all screaming and holding drinks.
*actually he’s reminded me that his latest incarnation is Zerothly.