no stranger to the good times..

Hello to all my peoples out there in la-la-land.

I am currently in bed watching A Knights Tale (I don't know why I love that film so much, it's almost approaching Enemy of the State - almost mind) drinking wine and eating cheese. And I can be diagonal as well because Elbs is elsewhere.

Once again I had all these things to say but now it comes to it I can't remember any. I suffered the dilemma of whether to leave it until after midnight to post but in the end I thought what the hey. Not the world's greatest dilemma I'll grant you.

Instead what I think I'll do is chronicle these lives and times of which this blog purports to be aboot. It'll be nice to look back on in times to come. It's odd to think that where my grandad left a biography I may well leave this. Maybe I should add some retrospective blogging of what I can remember thus far.

So any case as I have mentioned earlier I have spent a lot of nites up late. This is mostly because I don't want my evenings to have gone to waste. But then I just end up tired. Right here is a prime example. I'm up and I should be out. Cold. But then I don't have to get up too early tomorrow I guess.

I'm not sure about chronicling anymore. Not sure I can be bothered. Tomorrow we're putting together more video stuff for the album promo. Julian's up from Brighton so I think we're seeing him tomorrow evening.

I'm not so good at this picature with every blog thing as evidenced by the 'ship and the Kel-Star. I think you'll cope.

Blimey gosh I've wittered on for a jolly age. I think we'll rest with overandout. Yesh that shall suffice for now.

T o b y