It occurs to me that maybe we could get the catholic church to at least loosen their birth control restrictions if we can offer them these wonderful new marketing ideas: drunken master spider fighting with big portions of wine and better wafers.
Yes, it really does seem like telly is doing you no good at all, alas...
Although I've just started watching bits and pieces again after a couple of years of not having one, and I'm not sure if it suddenly got worse or if it was always bollocks...
Well, the world baselisk population has just been reduced by one, at Harry Potter's hands, and things are suddenly not looking very bright for Voldemort, as he's exploding on screen now.
Having a craving for plain chocolate. But, then I think about the plight of Voldemort, and I learn to be thankful for what I have: bad tv and the dregs of lukewarm tea.
It really is a good thing we don't have SERIOUS weather over here. Us Brits moan about the weather enough as it is. If it was actually moanworthy... Christ we'd be a miserable bunch of cunts.
The minute they add 'Tropical' I just dont believe it can be bad. Nope, tropical is good. Tropical fruit, tropical sunshine. Tropical storm? Why iut must be a combination of the best of both of those!
Yeah, when I hear "tropical storm" I always imagine everyone sitting out on deckchairs in Hawaiian shirts drinking cocktails and watching the thing come in.
Oh, I'm peachy. Trying to write a review/webpage with the handful of moments that being a new parent allows you, but otherwise I'm a'right. Yourself, other than working?
Yeah, not bad... new Lightning Bolt album helping me stay awake, then I'm off to Southampton tomorrow to see Seth's gig... then getting drunk for most of the rest of the week for my birthday!
Oh, alright. Difficult at times, as you might expect, but good. Thankfully Amaya is a pretty cheerful and involved baby, which is nice. Had a bit of a scare last night and had to go to A&E, but she's fine.
