Post Digital Depression?

That's the question I just know you'll all be asking.  What happened on the Expected Delivery Date?  Well, the short answer is, nothing.

But I didn't panic, you'll be pleased to hear.  I know you can't rush these things, so I calmly waited until the next day - then, nothing again.  This was not going to be a straightforward process, I feared.

But I still didn't panic, because I know that would not help in the slightest.  So I decided to help things along a little, and did some research on how to give birth digitally as smooth as possible.

It turns out, that my digital tv is - wait for it - TOO OLD to be a mother!

Now, I find that hard to believe.  How can a digital TV be too old?  This TV is too old:

But pretty, although being pretty never gets you anywhere (not that I would really know that).

So, what to do?  I was DESPERATE to see Nigel Kennedy on BBC4.  This was going to be my treat after a hard week's work and a protracted digital labour.

I resorted to Plan B - and nicked my son's TV from his bedroom.  Voilà!  The Digital Age has arrived in the wilds of Oxfordshire!

Do I have Post Digital Depression?  NO!  Nigel Kennedy was fantastic - another brilliant Prom., and well worth the wait and the Licence Fee for that alone.......  I am a TEENSY bit depressed that it's the Last Night tonight, but as long as BBC 4 reward me with lots of nice European cinema, I'll get over it.