So here I am, getting irritated that hardly any of the friends’ blogs I read in the morning have been updated for a little while, and then I remembered that I haven’t been bothered to post anything here for 10 days or so. Summer malaise? Possibly. No excuse though.
My latest bit of news is that I’m back on the road again after a 6 year absence (2 of those enforced, during which I moved to London and didn’t really need a car so didn’t bother for 4 more). I now have a moderately nifty Ford Escort Estate (1.8 diesel) which is i) economic to run, ii) big enough to get all my band gear in, and iii) cheap to insure. Yay me!
In other news, it is my wonderful long-suffering girlfriend’s 30th birthday tomorrow. I’m hardly going to see her, as I’ll be at work and then going straight to band rehearsal, and that sucks a bit. I shall make it up come the weekend though, of course. 
Hmmm. Not really got much else to say right now. Got some new albums… bought tickets to see Bill Bailey in November… had a barbecue yesterday, which was great fun… Trevor the cat is still as excellently furry and adorable as ever… um…
I’ll go now.
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It’s hard, isn’t it. Without the films I wouldn’t have managed to keep any sort of update schedule.
I find at the moment I have ideas for things I want to write about and they never seem to quite get to the point where they’re ready. I’ll probably suddenly find myself posting loads of cohesive stuff, and then having nothing to say for months…
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