Over and Done With
Posted: Wed 3 January, 2007 Filed under: Cynicism, Festering Season 1 Comment »How can you tell that the Festering Season is finally over and done with?
Because now all the adverts on TV are for either :
- sales
- diets
- stopping smoking
or - holidays
Now we’ve got rid of the materialistic crap of new posessions etc., we’re on to the ‘resolutions’ and ‘future plans’ bits of the marketing maven’s bible.
Resolutions
Posted: Mon 1 January, 2007 Filed under: D4D™, Festering Season, Five Year Plan (now Ten), Getting Organised Leave a comment »Well, today’s the day that we’re supposed to do all that guff about resolutions etc.
Except, being an awkward old bastard, I started mine back in November.
So there’s no list of ‘what I plan’ for ’07, because it’s all back there. And so far, the progress is going pretty well, thanksk for asking…
Away again
Posted: Tue 26 December, 2006 Filed under: Animals, Domestic, Festering Season 1 Comment »Ah, Boxing Day. A day for travelling back down to Buckinghamshire, and staying with Herself’s family overnight ’til tomorrow.
It’ll be a slow day, as we’ll be in an area where even mobile coverage fears to tread.
Me? I predict a lot of dog-walking…
Thank Christ, it’s nearly over
Posted: Mon 25 December, 2006 Filed under: Festering Season 1 Comment »Bah fuckin’ humbug.
Still, that’s it over with for another year. So not entirely bad then…
Unexpected Gift
Posted: Sun 24 December, 2006 Filed under: Festering Season, General Leave a comment »I’d just like to say “thanks” to whoever sent me the Mallrats DVD and “Magicians Guild” novel.
Of course, something saying who it was from would’ve been useful…
But anyway, thank you – the book looks interesting, so I’ll give it a go over the next few days.
Yodel-eh-i-ooooooo
Posted: Sat 23 December, 2006 Filed under: Domestic, Festering Season, Travel 1 Comment »Yes, that’s right. We’re away in London tonight, seeing – and I don’t believe I’m saying this – Sound of Music at the Palladium. You just couldn’t make it up.
Oh, and then staying overnight at the über-swanky St. Martin’s Lane Hotel. As you can see, I’m being paid way too much.
Reviews of both will be provided when we return.