So, a few weeks ago, there was a loud pop and my old laptop decided that it was - in the words of the late replicant Roy Batty, time to die.
Well, I was having none of that, bought myself a disc caddy and spent a weekend on the long, laborious task of changing file permissions and transferring the content over to my new machine, which is as evil as the Windows 8 system on which it runs.
Among the files that I found was this thing I made of the boy Adam's 16th last year, which I may or may not have posted on here before.
I'm open to commissions. Graphic design? Piece of piss.