Pride before a fall dear friends.
Pride before a fall.
Hubris as the Ancient Greeks would have it.
Only a few days ago your Dandy was celebrating 500 with a fanfare, then…
… well, something sinister happened with the telegraph lines and ever since I’m been persona non gratis so far as broadband is concerned.
Normally I would have found refuge in a wireless library to continue my scribblings but a busy time buzzing around has not allowed.
So apologies for nor delivering JOY as promised, it will follow as soon as normal service is restored.
I blame myself for being such an…
Between now and tomorrow when next a friendly cafe calls, au revoir and take care.
I will of course be in touch on twitter and facebook, dearest smartphone hasn’t let me down.
Doesn’t it feel odd to be out of touch this way? Cast adrift!
Yours ever
The Perfumed Dandy.
The Perfumed Dandy. 
It does feel terrible to be out of touch, and terrible to be out of touch with you, dear Dandy, but I’m positive things will straighten up and fly right soon. Murphy can’t rule forever. And we’re still here.
I hope you’ll overcome the challenges of the material nature soon meanwhile you’re with us in spirit đŸ˜‰
But I love Chanel Egoiste : ) Looking forward to your future posts!
I’ll be expecting your come-back. And I couldn’t believe you would ever be a persona non grata. XOXO