This is weird
I’m doing about 60mph down the Oxford to London motorway (known to the locals as the M40). There’s a guy on my left picking his
This post comes magically from the past
It is 20.56 Sunday evening in the Jones household. And we are in bed. I am pitter-pattering on the laptop keys and Soph is reading
So it’s goodbye from me, and it’s goodbye from her
The house move has been completed. We sit, semi-surrounded by boxes (there are more upstairs), in our new Oxfordshire home. Home to us now is
The manflu rages on
My cold near terminal case of bubonic plague flu continues its attempt to strike me down as I soldier on gamely at the office. You know
Cleaning out my (virtual) closet
I hate throwing anything away. Let’s face it, one day that left-handed screwdriver might be precisely what I’m looking for! I’m as reluctant to throw
I have no life. Sob! :)
Jane Austen wrote: It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a
Echoes of a life gone by
There’s a lot of stuff appearing on the web about Richard Wright but so few articles fully appreciate the magic ingredient that he and the
OMG, Richard Wright’s dead!
This evening I’m shocked at the news that founder member of and keyboardist with The Pink Floyd (to use the full and proper name), Richard
Sitemeter is crap, Bloglines isn’t working
** Updated ** As Citronella has so kindly pointed out in her comment to this post, I’m thrilled (and I’m sad enough to actually mean
Sunday: 08.31
We Are Up. Yeah I know. How random is this? We are up in a ‘both been awake since 07.15, both had breakfast, Soph’s showered
Move along, nothing to see here (sea hear?)
I’m fine this morning thanks. Yep indeedlydoodly. Rocktastically good. Excellent. Brilliant. Really very well indeed. Oh yes. Sorry about last night’s post though. And the
Today’s lesson comes from the book of Alk-oHol
And so it came to pass that He had drunk much, for with His colleagues didst He go out in to the wilderness being Victoria
Lazy web designers
When is a door not a door? When it is ajar. When is a website not a website? When it only meets part of its
After a night out…
So… You. Yes you. The girl so far up your own arse that if you shoved a toothbrush up your bum you could clean your
I am mortified
A text rolls in. ‘Billy Crystal has your bottom. Yours is nicer tho, obv’ I mean… What? If he’s got my bottom how can mine
Elevating the conversation
So is it just me that can’t help giggling when s/he gets in the lift, presses the ground floor button and the recorded, sultry-voiced female
More alone than usual
Somehow it feels that I’m more alone than usual this week. Yes, I’m in London but my house back home is empty. Sophie is also
Unpredictably predictive
As I sit here cutting CDs for distribution to various music industry personages (a necessary but boring task), my mind wanders to the vagaries of
Today people pissed me off
I had a meeting first thing in Southwark. It’s an easy ‘get to’ from the house in Brixton – about 25 minutes door to door.
Loving CD Baby
Taking a leaf out of my own book I’ve just bought ‘Slowburn‘ by the brilliant Brighton-based band (ah, such alliteration!) Anemo. Shying away from the
Changing my jodhpurs now
Vin and I went out for a hack around the Worcestershire countryside this afternoon. We got to the top of Horton Hill when something appeared
Awake (and not wanting to be)
Our slut next-door neighbour staggered home about an hour ago and, for some bizarre reason that could only make sense to her alcohol-consumed brain, began
The cost of information security
In the last nine months in this country, the personal data of: * 25,000,000 child benefit recipients has been lost * 7,685 drivers in Northern
Keeping an eye out for Noah
You know. I’m not religious or anything but that rain out there? I know it’s the tail end of an Atlantic storm but if it
The thing about writing and music is
If it was as easy as all that, we’d all be best-sellers, right? In the writing world: I’ve read excellent published work But I’ve also
Sorry love, Eventin’s off
So Vinnie won’t get to stretch his legs over Cleobury Mortimer this Sunday after all. Unsurprisingly it’s been cancelled due to the ground being waterlogged.
Not quiet. Busy.
Have I really not blogged since Thursday? That simple fact makes it sound as if I’ve just got bugger all to do but that’s so
Desert Island Meme
Stone me. Tagged by LizSara! And now something interesting is expected? But, but, but, but… I have drunk. Alcohol. Tinto de Verano to be precise.
And Lo! There was Much Work on Ye Podcaste Website
and He looked upon it and declared it good. But not in a smug kind of way It’s been a busy night, but hey, I
That’s me in the corner
not that I had too much religion to lose in the first place… The thing with technology is that it will always fail just when
Horsey horsey won’t you stop
Beating up my little pony! An equine in the same turnout as lovely Vin is beating him up. Let’s be clear on a couple of
Time for a break
I started this week with a resolve to take breaks every now and then, get up, stretch my legs, drink tea and just get back
Servicing the normals will be resumed as soon as
That just sounds so wrong now, but it was really funny in my head ten minutes ago! We went out last night, the Soph and
SpamAlert (no, just a stalker)
A flag pops up on a protective database, the flag reads: repeated activity from ip address: 81.153.126.* Opens a command prompt and does a reverse
Taking the heat out of the situation
Did you know that in 1906 the average temperature on London’s Bakerloo line was approximately 14c? What is it today? 21c. Anyone who uses London’s
Llifogydd: Canslo gwyl rasus
Mae’r gwaith clirio wedi dechrau ar ôl llifogydd sydyn ddydd Mercher. Cafodd Gwasanaeth Tân ac Achub y Canolbarth a’r Gorllewin eu galw i helpu pobl
Gig review; Earth Calling Alice, Atticus, Birmingham, Sunday 17th August 2008
On Sunday evening we drove up to Birmingham to see Earth Calling Alice perform at Atticus in Bearwood. The gig was organised by an outfit
Ignorance is not bliss, it’s just ignorant
If you heard that an aircraft had crashed you wouldn’t say ‘must have been a pretty awful steward’, would you? If you heard that a
Gig review; The Razorbax, Bar Academy, Birmingham, Friday 15th August 2008
There were three bands on. Unfortunately we missed the first act – Regus – but arrived while the second band, Barkerhound, were setting up. Let’s
Homesearching for 2×2 legs and 1×4 legs
We spent all day yesterday covering mileage in Oxfordshire. Not good, because my programme was a little too ambitious. We viewed three houses and four
Depression bites
I wondered if it would, had dared to think I might have got away with it. But today, from the moment I woke up, I
In the land of the blind, the one eyed man…
… is wearing just one contact lense. Bugger. My right lense rolled up underneath my eyelid and it’s broken now. The lense, not my eyelid.
Would you like some cheese with your fromage?
I am sitting in the kitchen in London thoroughly enjoying myself. I’m previewing tracks for the next podcast. I never thought I’d say this, but
A mouthful of warm salty gunk
I’m afraid so, he said with a malicious glint in his eye. You’re going to open your mouth and take it like a man. He
Known unknowns
As that nice Mr Rumsfeld* said. We spent yesterday in Oxfordshire on a mission, shopping for a new home. We made lots of notes about
Going anywhere on your holidays?
I had my hair cut on Saturday. I go to a place in Worcester out of habit. Soph and I used to live in a