You can always tell when Jac‘s a little under the weather. Highly amusing text messages to his phone are never replied. I’ve sent many recently, one involving a goat, but did I get replies? Nope. Just tonight his mother forced him to watch a programme on self-confidence, and afterwards presented him a self-hypnosis confidence building tape. *snigger* So, cheer the little sod up. Email him. Visit him. Show him some lurve. Hell, get down and dirty with him if he floats your boat. We’ll all thank you for it…