Dead poets and drum machines
It appears that the website has been well and truly fixed. Once again, no email was received during the downtime, but it began to come in again at 9:50, meaning approximately an hours’ downtime.
Anyway, I started this entry with that title, because, as you can probably gather, I have returned from the market of fleas, and I almost bought two things. One was a Natasha Bedingfield CD, as I actually quite like the song “These Words”. And yes, I am almost afraid to admit that. The second thing which almost came home with me was a huge metal halide floodlight…
I don’t think Daddykins would have been too impressed. It looked in good condition too, as if it had only been used for a short period of time. the lamp itself didn’t look blackened.
I also had a welcome visit from the postman the other day. My “No. 1 troll” Chad, actually sent me a postcard! He’s even promised me some beers when he returns home later in the year “as an apology for being an arse so many times”

Speaking of comments, something Noscere commented on, on an earlier post is the building work about to take place over the side of Warren Chippy…
Now, with the housing market the way it is at the minute, and the economy in general, it seems a bit of a strange thing, to start building houses. What is quite clear, is that the landscaping of this land in 2003 was a complete and utter waste of tax payers’ money.
Trees and crocuses were planted, and tarmac paths were laid…
Clearly, these will soon be torn up. No doubt it’s going to be turned into some low-budget housing scheme, and will eventually get filled with smack heads and other undesirables. Joy.
That photo also goes to prove aian that if I take a photo of something, it will eventually have a purpose.
And, now, I’m off to do overtime at work for only the 2nd time ever. Go me!



February 12th, 2009 at 4:18:07 am
Glad you liked the card. Did you like the way I drunkenly wrote my own name on it and then crossed it out? I thought that was a great touch.
February 13th, 2009 at 2:33:55 pm
Actually, I won’t buy you some beers. I’ll bring some Japanese snacks and Japanese drinks for us. And you make me a copy of all the cack youve hoared over the years. Hows that?