i know i died i am sorry. IN MY DEFENCE it genuinely wasn't on purpose, I got caught up in a last-minute deluge of shopping and work and wotsits and nonsense, and by the time the smoke had cleared I was standing atop a mound of badly-wrapped tat with a feverish-looking grin on my face and a spork clutched in both hands. So you know. That happened. *hides*
BUT STITCH :D oh happy days, I love that little blue furball. If I ever get rich I will invest a full quarter of my fortunes into genetic engineering, just so we can have proper real Stitches by 2026. Might be a couple of snags along the way, BUT HEY, you can't make progress without breaking a few omelettes. ;)
Ahahaha, the Year of th' Gift Card. They're awesome though because you can buy whatever the hell you like - I had a friend once who bought a bag of Tangfastics and a copy of Nuts magazine with his WHSmith gift card. (I shared the Tangfastics, not the magazine.) You know what gift cards represent? Freedom. Freedom and beauty and light. And anyone who says otherwise is a MASSIVE LYING *****D***T*****K