Monthly Archives: September 2004

I was a week early Apparently last week was not the last night of the Comedy Cave gig in Edinburgh. I know that because last NIGHT was. I was charged with the responsibility of heading up north to Scotland – … Continue reading →

I thought I’d lost it One careless button press on my mobile phone and I thought I’d deleted this picture for good. However, I’d managed to copy it onto my computer at work before my act of foolishness. So, I … Continue reading →

I’m beginning to see in a different light A rather grand title for what essentially is a combination of two dull facts. One: I replaced four lightbulbs in my house over the past few days – two of which I … Continue reading →

Pointless life chronicles The burning question I know you dare not ask… what did I do yesterday? What a question! Well, I woke up – I must have done, since I couldn’t have achieved everything I did yesterday while still … Continue reading →

There they are One thing I forgot to report about my musings on the journey home last night (if indeed I bothered reporting any of my musings directly) was that there seemed to be a distinct lack of people in … Continue reading →

A night out Well, I arrived at the theatre and took my seat up in the gods, having first read the programme through – not thoroughly as I later discovered. Nobody else was up there. I knew that there were … Continue reading →

Not an awful lot to report So why write? Well, I don’t know. Maybe I just like it. As Jonathan Pryce once said “Don’t ask anymore”. Yesterday was another day spent in the office. Office work can make the day … Continue reading →

Doing things for people Following on from the last post, it’s clear to me that it is good to do things for other people for no reward other than doing-them’s sake. I consider my own behaviour to be selfish. I … Continue reading →

Tellin’ it like it is Mal has a point in his comments about charity. There’s no doubt that a lot of people who signed to sponsor, in the great north run, the father of a recently deceased colleague (she was … Continue reading →

There’s no feeling quite like it… When in one rash mouse-click you lose some data and have no way of retrieving it. The hollow empty feeling in the pit of your stomach… …luckily, I recreated my spreadsheet in approximately 9 … Continue reading →