Sorry… no excuses for the lack of content over the past seven days. Except that I can’t actually think of anything worth writing. The news seems to be either gruesomely unsurprising, stultifyingly boring or just “who cares?”
So, by way of space-filler, I am…
- Listening to a selection of tracks by Esquivel
- Reading (although not at this precise moment) ‘Cryptonomicon’ by Neal Stephenson
- Drinking coffee (Cafe Direct instant, because I forgot to buy beans yesterday)
- Suffering from a slight cold
- Working on editing a few bits of text for the next issue of Guitarist
- Waiting for the toaster to cook my toast
- Dreading the job of customising and tweaking Windows XP on the laptop, having had to reinstall it to save it from its own crapness
- Dreading equally the thought of having to get it to talk wirelessly to the Mac again
- Congratulating Apple for Panther
- Eating peanut butter on toast (yeah, the toaster’s done now)
- Looking forward to seeing The Flaming Lips next Monday. Must be the fifth or sixth time, but they’re always a delight to see