Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Sorry I'm late, a dog ate me...

Nearly surgically busy as we approach the vinegar strokes of The Great Matter, no spare neurons to spare, so no brain-sneeze posts, so new posts at all in a long time.

Have fallen hard for FaceBook, however. Always hated Mice Pace (owner, interface, functionality, the works) but as if borne by ruby slippers, I find myself sucked directly into the shiny, spangled world of the 'Book and bang, back in touch with people I haven't seen in decades. Very odd to have all the written-on-the-back-envelopes and beermats of one's life side by side. More, soon, hopefully, as well as milk, honey, apes, ivory and peacocks.

Oh, and Danny Baker has a podcast. Perfecter and perfecter...