Year 2003

Reading time: < 1 min There is something wrong about being in work this close to Christmas. It’s the first time in about 5 years I’ve done it and it’s just not right. Mind you, there is a perverse pleasure to be gained watching people scurry about at lunchtime, panic etched on their faces, consulting hastily scrawled lists or mobile…

Reading time: < 1 min We were at the Raymond Gubbay Christmas Concert: Carols by Candlelight, tonight. It was more classical than I thought, but I knew all the pieces. Stand out was, of course, the chorus singing Stille Nacht, a wonderfully soft, harmonised arrangement which I’ve heard before. In fact I was surprised, as was Louise, at how many…

Reading time: < 1 min So I thought I’d take a quick skim through the other ‘almost’ winners of THAT competition (which I really don’t wanna say any more about as I fear I’ve already upset Gert – still luv ya sweetie!). (“sweetie”? WTF?) I happen across the runner-up: apparently nothing at all, and see there is a Powershot S30…

Reading time: < 1 min Blogging, defined? (via Fembat) Not sure I agree with this to be honest, think it’s possibly more aimed at forums. 😉 (I’m trying to be ‘ironic’ OK, I think it’s scarily, and funnily, accurate)

Reading time: < 1 min Buildings wrapped in candyfloss as the neon burns. Daylight creeping through the gaps. White and pink tinges everywhere. As I recently commented to someone, taking each day as it comes is easier said than done. But it’s much easier on mornings like this.

Reading time: < 1 min Three pressies left to buy. Knackered.Sore feet.Knackered.Possibly cinema tonight.Knackered.Three more days work left.Knackered.Beginning to get “into the spirit”.Knackered.Not sleeping much for some reason.Knackered. How are you?