October 31, 2003


Brief interlude of invective in a rather trying day.

October 30, 2003

The Pups of War

Oh I do like to be beside the seaside,
Oh I do like to be beside the sea,
Oh I do like to stroll along the prom, prom, prom
While the brass band plays "tiddly-om pom pom."

Da da da da da

Loungecore and tourism.

October 29, 2003


Practice makes imperfect.

October 27, 2003


One of the most depressing moments of the year.

Special Effects

Odd dreams and signs of age.

Busman's Honeymoon

A wee bit of Meadsville.

October 25, 2003

Infidelity Quartet: 1

Another fiction fragment.

October 24, 2003

Filler 7.5

Your intrepid correspondent reports back from the land of aerobics.

October 23, 2003

Filler 7

Choreography ideas and teaching top-up. Aaargh!

October 22, 2003


On minor injuries incurred while doing dumb things.

October 19, 2003

Miller's Crossing

The old man's still an artist with a Thompson.


Diff'rent feeds for diff'rent folks.


More son-in-law duties and latent homicidal tendencies.

Birdie Song

Odd bit of anecdotage set to music by The Wolfgang Press.

October 18, 2003

Small Hands

Son-in-law duties: Thoroughly Post-Modern Millie; Rosas.

October 15, 2003

Filler 6

On posts I'm not making just now; and bouncing.

October 14, 2003


Another scrap, with some laboured metaphors about the cold.

October 13, 2003


On failing to videotape a TV show.

October 10, 2003


I can't face writing anything more right now, but there's a new photo album entry to keep you occupied in the meantime.

October 08, 2003


On the contents of an old notebook, and the person who wrote it, with an excerpt therefrom.

October 07, 2003

The Searchers

The inevitable post about search strings. Next one will be about something, I promise. Maybe...

October 06, 2003

Filler 5

Flirting on the bus; work annoyances (though not the big, systemic ones that really matter); quivering with anticipation.

October 05, 2003


Quotes from, and comments on L'Allegro, il Penseroso ed il Moderato, and a bit of backslapping.

October 04, 2003


Another net identity exposed, and a bit of an advertisement.

October 02, 2003


More dithering. I think. Maybe. Wait! Hmmm. On second thoughts...

Oh, I don't know. You decide.


Will I? Won't I? Will I? Won't I?


Another random slice of fiction from sometime after the last one, but not in the correct sequence.