Waiting for my man in a dress

Well, we've reached a point that I hate which means we're waiting.
Waiting waiting waiting.
Bored bored bored.

What for?

Well, our little amp needs a few bits and bobs and the usual Rapid, Bitsbox, RS or Maplins, where I would normally buy electronics stuff don't seem to have it.

Oh, they can get it, I'm sure, but I don't want to wait.

Never do.

Its a transistor, and I can probably use an equivalent, in fact I know I can, but who wants to compromise so early in your career as the impresario of an emporium of such delights?

Bored
bored
bored.

Still, our girl has been christened, and it kind of fits well

I'll tell you about that when I've got more time though.