Apparently I've not been blogging much. My Dad commented on this last night when I phoned so I thought I'd post a wee update for all my tens of avid readers. Not much is happening. I'm working. I have no internets. I will not have internets until November 23rd. In a royal cock up between
Yesterday I received an email from a friend, who lives in London, asking me, amongst other things if I was working today. Here is the 'abbreviated' email exchange:K: Whereabouts is your office in Glasgow? Me: Near the Casino on the river - next door to BT office.. why?K: Casino in Glasgow? I know where the
HungoverDrinks with two best mates - goodKronenburg 1664 - bad. Oh so v.bad.And I'm slightly miffed that my blog entry at 1am from an BT Internet point hasn't appeared... christ knows what it said mind you..
UK privatisationI have to agree with Stuart on all of his points in his recent posting Public Pride, Private Shame, it also doubles as a well written snapshot of modern Britain. If any of my American readers are wondering why we keep banging on about Thatcher, railways, water companies, BT etc, give it a read.Aside:
I ache. As usual I did too much in the gym on Wednesday, so my shoulders and arms are stiff and sore. The pain in my legs is nothing new and I'm used to it. We play football every Thursday (should I say soccer? Hell no!) and every Friday I'm stiff - is regular exercise
My ISP (LineOne) recently ended the payment scheme I was using. I had 24/7 access for £5 a month. They are now offering LineOne SurfTime (run of the back of the BT SurfTime package) for £9.99 a month for off-peak access only. Unfortunately my local exchange is not yet equipped to handle SurfTime so it
Survived footie. Night out (company thing) in Stirling, should be fun, haven't been drunk for ages! I've downloaded NextStart in another step to finding a system I can use - very customisable, skinnable etc etc. Might even lead to me rekindle my interest in design software skins, but not until I've finished the website re-design...