I’m slowly coming to terms with the fact that I’m a geek. Maybe it’s the degrees in physics and astrophysics, or the Masters in computing, or the fact that I’ve worked in IT for close to 20 years, or my ability to successfully debate the merits of the three types of Star (Wars, Trek and Gate natch)…

Dunno, maybe this is me coming out of the geek closet. The fact that I haven’t got and will never have a beard doesn’t matter – if I did grow one I’d probably look like Bullethead Baxter off of Grange Hill.

So I’ve blogged myself up, and got one of those new fangled Twitter accounts. This is not the same as my mid-life crisis – I still intend to have the sports car in a couple of years time.