Monthly Archives: March 2011

I did some textbook being me today. I really am good at being me – when I don’t put my mind to it. Sometimes, I over think it and end up just looking like a pale imitation of myself.  Which … Continue reading →

“He won’t say anything to us will he?” It was a fair question by my girlfriend.  We had just been shown our seats at The Frog and Bucket.  We were on a table right at the front.  I chose to … Continue reading →

It’s definitely more fun when it is sunny – life that is.  Despite a growing sense of alienation and nagging feeling in the back of my head that people are evicting me from their existence I was in a cheery … Continue reading →

What is it with this advert for Microsoft Cloud?  Have you seen it?  Of course you have.  It’s weird though – I mean the message is kind of ‘reality isn’t good enough – but we can change that’.  Just raise … Continue reading →

The greatest living (fictional) Ulsterman returned to Coronation Street this week – yes catching up with episodes from Thursday and Friday brought Jim McDonald back into my life.  I fucking love that guy.  Except when he attacked a woman – … Continue reading →

It’s a good thing that I write these the day after the date at the top, the logic is of course that I am writing about that day and cannot feasibly do that until the day has finished.  Yesterday I … Continue reading →

Tardiness and bag full of football stuff meant I got the bus to work this morning. On the bus there was a woman occupying three seats. Before I go on, I want to make it clear I am neither trying … Continue reading →

In all the hullabaloo of the Conservative party…sorry the coalition slapping the country about in the budget it would have been a real something for three wily 30ish men to come up with a new enterprise.  But at work today with my … Continue reading →