Last night (28th January 2012) was the 2011/12 Event Riders Association Ball. The venue was Headley Stud, Newbury(ish). The physical location was the heavily
Month: January 2012
I should get up
*sets the scene* It is 9am Saturday. I am propped up in my lovely, lovely bed with lovely, lovely clean bed-linen and my lovely, lovely
A full(er) house
Wednesday evening I drove a rented van, picked up a couple of items of furniture from Sophie’s flat, delivered them to my house, picked up
Bothering an internet near you
I have decided to take a leaf out of Young Masher‘s book. I’m sorry about that. I’ll stick it back in with some sellotape. But
Shiny shoes and a chance meeting on a Parisian street
I wore my Dress shoes to work today. I’m preparing my feet for the Ball on Saturday. There may be some tripping the light fantastic.
The surprising thing about Hamlet
Regular Twitter friends will know that, on Friday, I went in to London to watch the Young Vic’s ‘Hamlet’, featuring Michael Sheen in the title
Friends met and unmet
People not on Twitter won’t get this. Because Twitter is a real-time/near-real-time communications medium, it is remarkably easy to establish relationships with Twitter ‘friends’. I
It’s worse than that, it’s dead Jim
The studio laptop started throwing BSOD error messages a couple of days ago. So I began running a series of deep-scan diagnostics which, eventually, firmly pointed
*cough* *splutter* *sniff* *wheeze*
It’s OK, I’ll live. But I just thought I should tell you that I have manflu. Just in case you’re one of the few people
Getting dark
I have written what is/will be a screenplay. It is a dark piece, but it’s not the large piece of black humour that I am
It’s all in the fucking translation
Or, to put it another way: Context Is Everything Stupid. I say that to me a lot. Here’s what I mean. There are common sense
2012 Resolutions
Finish lots of projects Do not fuck up my life Do not allow others to fuck up my life any more Erm That’s it
Back to school
My alarm is set for 5am because, you know, I enjoy lounging around in bed so much that I choose to set an early alarm
2012 aspirations in three words…
Hopefully less shit.