I've been ill, dose of the flu before you ask, been busy, dull meetings with dull people before you ask. I'm easing up on the bloggong as well, I think we are too desperate to write about our own lives instead of reading about other peoples, if that makes sense. However, I had a dream last night and thought it amusing due to the fact that I woke up thinking where the hell did that come from. Dream in short: I was going to take music lessons for the bass guitar (yes I used to play) and their where two music teachers at the university, Jimmy Page and that jewish looking guy who played Jeff Goldblums dad, oh yes Judd Hirsh (thanks MD Guy). Guess who I got, yep call me Prof Hirsh. So we got me out a bass cos I wasn't allowed to use my old Satalite and we started playing Jewish wedding songs. Thank god the dustbin men woke me up from this horrible nightmare. Hope you are all well esp. Manic, yeah you guys can always mail me you know. May your rock god go with you. Exits to Kashmir being played on the banjo. |