This Week at Sack Posset Hall

We are hankering after meat fruit. We are dressed as a Dalmatian again, now that we have got the bloodstains out of the costume. We are still smoking too much, but we are largely unrepentant. We are drinking a concoction of caffeine, taurine, guarana, ginseng and B-vitamins. It’s called ‘Rock Star’. We are jittery to fuck. We have nearly finished the first draft. We can sense spring, about to come all over winter’s face.