so we dream/so we die

Hello again you cheeky beggars.

Even the Network's been bloggin' recently but not me.

I think birthweek is pretty much wrapped up now. Got some drinks next week that I can claim but that's it. I forgot to mention the Duke Special concert. That was a good time. We're going to see him with an Orchestra later on in the year. Should make for the good times.

I've been very tired recently. Probably without good reason. It's crap being tired when you're having a baby soon because everyone has some variation of the line "well you'll be even tireder come September". I don't care. I'm tired now.

Still, the solution - to my mind at least - is to have a nice break. So we're going to a hotel this weekend and leaving the Noock in charge. Nice. Then we'll have a nice ol' family time in Cambridge in Sunday. I shall have to look out my poetry book and boater so that I can stand on a punt reciting and quoiffing. I believe that is the custom.

There's not much else to say really. Work is going through some fascinating times, but all in all it's better not to say anything about that here at least.

overandout