Back from a good Turkish meal with a good friend, a meal and half a bottle of wine. And I'm feeling, live journal-ey post-ey. It's 20 past 10 and I need to get out of the flat early tomorrow to get to work and beat the rush hour madness of the tube...but I have this utter need to write and write anything...anywhere! And guess where! Here, in LJ ( Read more... )

And my liver has just been warned that the 24th and 25th will be days of complete debauchery still ( Read more... )

How about this? One post a month and I'll feel better about keeping this blog up. And perhaps...to ring in the new year, I'll make new friends!

Right-o! Sounds like a plan...

I need to be doing work today. On a Sunday. Working out an Environmental Policy at 1130 in the morning after getting to bed at 7 is --- painful. But I'm thinking: I'll be ( Read more... )

...time for a swim ( Read more... )

Right...so what was this entire thing about keeping up to date on blogging. What a right bunch of bollocks...I really should quit, but this is where I do the most writing nowadays, never mind the journals, the would be plays and novels. Three words and  I quit. Maybe three pages at the most. Add them up and it would make the most disjointed play on ( Read more... )

Right.

So my Photoshop trial period has expired and I think there is a buildup of dust on my camera. I've only recently taken it out to take photos of the family when we were up for lunch at Antonio's.  I haven't uploaded the photos yet since there's no room on this desk to do anything.  I'm surprised I can find things on this table.  Time for a wee ( Read more... )

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There are reasons for my journey back to this part of the world. Only a handful of people know the real reason, everyone else might have an idea.  Mostly, I'm here to restart my ignition by realising a few things and getting my mind, my heart, my soul --- in order.  One thing that has become resoundingly clear is the mere fact that I now know that ( Read more... )

So it's that time of the year again. The day we celebrate our mums and such. Here's a little tribute.


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