So, there's this here cliff, and at the bottom are big waves that'll smash anything that happens to fall off the cliff into the big jagged spikey rocks at the bottom. And its a dark windy stormy night, the grass at the cliff edge is slippy, and most of the soil has turned to mud. And its on a slope, and the protective barriers have been broken off...Oh oh, and the cliff is crumbling away at an amazing rate, there's a house over there and the conservatory has just fallen into the sea and is being beaten against the rocks, occasionally you can see a bit of the white PVC structure poking out before being devoured by another huge wave.

And currently, my laptop is staggering drunkenly along the edge of the cliff.

Hopefully it'll hold out until I can buy a proper desktop. But that may have to wait 'til I can sell my car.

And that, dear readers, is the answer to 'So, how's Marlin coming along?'