To all who are wondering, the new job is going great so far. My new shoes are making my feet hurt, but this is standard. I would love to sit down and have a good goss about it all, as they say on Coronation Street, but that would be conversation (or monologue, really) better suited to the Rover's Return than this blog. All I can say is, I've fallen into a tub of butter. And that, as our dear incarcerated friend Martha Stewart would say, is a Good Thing.