Hell Have No Fury...

....like a womble insulted.

There may not be a lot of blogging here today. Something has happened in Womble On Tour's life which has made him very, very angry.

I like my blog posts to have some sort of coherence and creativity about them (stop bloody sniggering).

When the Womble is cross, coherence and creativity go out of the window.

And the Womble is livid. Absolutely fucking furious.

UPDATE: There ensued an extremely sharp exchange of views. What might be described in Civil Service circles as "frank, bordering on direct". Tops were blown. The insulter in turn felt insulted (tough). Grudging apologies were received (not much comfort, actually).

Anger has slowly given way to abject despondency.

Do any of those involved feel any better ? I doubt it. I certainly don't. Damn. And double damn.