So allow me to reassure everyone that despite appearances (or the last post), I am doing very fine. I have days like that in my head all the time. I just never had a blog before. If there is something to worry about I'll let you know.
So, it's the weekend again. The days are just flying by. To misquote Lou Reed "My year is better than your week." I'm back in routineville.
But routineville aint bad. The weather, the first thing anyone here talks about, has been great. Sunny skies...I even pulled out the old sunglasses today. Nick of Nick-and-Dave-from-Paris fame is back and crashing at mine. Next week we have a bunch of visitors - Alicia, Davey and Kath.
Got a great cheap denim jacket today, along with a stack of old Mojo magazines. I've never even seen ones this early before. I love Mojo magazine. I watched the not-as-bad-as-I-thought movie Notting Hill, and you know, that's my friggin hood. Also managed to catch up with a few people on MSN, Skype and iChat. Robert, I hope you are proud of me.
And work is going great, but supremely busy. But a friend sent me a link where someone noticed something I did and it was quite flattering. I am recorded in world history for something I did. Look. Let me have my moment.
It's going to be a fun, busy few weeks to round out the month. I'm VERY behind in my writing and my reading. But you have to live as well.
One last thing. Happy Waitangi Day everyone. I heard rumours of the scale of the thing here in London but all I can say is I was impressed. I walked out into the street today and was greeted by thousands of black t-shirts, loving life. It was great. And it went well to my current re-obsession with all things Finn brothers.