Just a pop in to say am still alive and have not been abducted by aliens.

It's actually been a quiet weekend. Friday night we had another exercise in team bonding: this time it was bowling. I think I drank a bit much, but no harm done.

April is National Poetry Month, so when you see this, post a poem you like on your LJ.

( in which Ianto posts a lot of poetry, thereby losing all masculinity points for the day )

Those Americans and their crazy holidays.