I Remember The Good Old Days

I used to have a blog and write things on it. They might not have been good things, but they were certainly things and I certainly used to write them.

My observations since the last time I posted can be summarised thus:

• Murder mystery weekends are Fun and Somewhat Messy. Also Expensive.

• Daniel Craig is Dreamy.

• Cinemas which do not supply chocolate raisins in their pick n mix sections are Fraudulent.

I am going to another BlogMeet on Saturday, which I am very excited about in a kind of "shit what am I going to wear and does it matter that I never seem to actually blog any more" sort of a way. My aim is to end up knowing more people from the Internet than people from Other Places, which, I suspect, is a very, very cool and hip aim.

On Sunday I am going to the wedding of Paul and Lidija. I do not know either of them, but I heard whispers that some Champagne will be in attendance so I am gracing them with my presence. Although I suspect they would prefer I graced them with my presents.

I am in the studio this week again. It is alternately cold and warm and wineful.