Right.
I have the house to myself for 24 hours, so no-one will hear the swearing or see the tears of frustration at my own inadequacies. (Gee, that sounds like my working day

). It's time. Time to unleash the beast that lurks in the top of the wardrobe. I'm going to build my Airfix Supermarine Spitfire Mk I.
So far I've (thanks to the Toy Fair) made some plasticine flowers, built a Meccano helicopter and raced Scalextric for the first time. I even got to be the Aston Martin

, and discovered my hand-eye co-ordination is great for surgery, but needs practice for racing toy cars. I still wasn't allowed to touch the train sets though *sigh*
And of course there was the highlight of my year the Lego House Build (note capitals for joy).
So, here goes. I'm just going outside, I may be some time.....