Apr 172009
 
  • Yesterday started poorly but got better. Today has started reasonably well and I’m in good spirits. Maybe I shouldn’t dwell on that… #
  • It’s okay though, a little voice in my ear assures me that “the brother’s gonna work it out”. Which is nice. #
  • Fact: RIPA is bad legislation. But many of the people complaining also demanded their council “do something” about trivial offenses. #
Apr 162009
 
  • Catching an earlier train this morning hasn’t really worked out for me. Delays a mundo. #
  • I think SW Trains should have a ‘We’re running late, have a bacon sandwich’ policy. #
  • I may be being premature, but so far today has all the earmarks of ‘Not a Good Day At All’. #
  • The passport office next door has a passport RFID reader to “reassure” that there’s nothing untoward stored on there. Missing the point. #
  • Uhoh. Internal monologue no longer quite so… internal. #
Apr 152009
 
  • RT @vinniegibbons: Loving the new Private Eye front cover. See it. Laugh. Squirm. http://tinyurl.com/cza94w #
  • I have the biggest sandwich in the known universe! I think it has gravitational pull! #
Apr 142009
 
  • RT @twitter: We have resolved a couple critical SMS bugs affecting Vodafone users (among others) http://tinyurl.com/d5g6q3 #
  • The day is bright and old routines are re-enacted. No more of this slouching around and relaxing, unshaven and scruffy. It’s back to work. #
  • Paranoia remixed! http://tinyurl.com/dd4cgs (via @SheilaOD and @doctorow) #
  • Misheard on phonecall: “They make mind-destroying equipment.” #
  • Still on call. If I hear the phrase “going forward” again, I’m going to burst a bloodvessel. #
Apr 122009
 
  • Happy Easter all, I’ll be mostly in bed, dying of the inevitable time-off man flu. #
Apr 112009
 
Apr 102009
 
  • And so another day off begins with waking up too early and doing some work. #
  • But in other news, I’m loving the new TweetDeck! Still not sure I want to send tweets to FB, but reading the status updates here is nice. #
Apr 092009
 
Apr 062009
 
Apr 052009
 
  • Holy mother of fuck, I just flambéd myself! Brandy and gas stove make pretty red flower of pain! #
  • I’m okay though. #
  • Something which can’t be said for my eyelashes… #
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