Since Cecil is a far bigger technophobe than you could possibly imagine anyone of approximately our age who works in the IT industry being, I would find him having a blog even stranger that discovering that xxxxx had xxxxx with xxxxx and a xxxxx on a xxxxx, and indeed the only evidence of him that can be found on line are on various sites that have obsessively catalogued every review in BSFA publications.
I find I remember my dreams more if I am reading a non-fiction book last thing at night, than if I read nothing or fiction. My brain is obviously left in slightly different state.
