'afore I go

Right, apparently the broadband change around could take anything up to 15 working days (3 weeks in reality). We're hoping it'll be a little less, seven to ten working days with a bit of luck. So I'm likely to disappear for a while, so you can start missing me now so that when I'm gone you'll be used to it.

Not sure whether to go out for a few beers tonight, not in the talkative mood really, so will save my money. Definitely out tomorrow night though, it's The Artist's birthday celebration, so absinthe all round. There could be carnage as a result. The after effect could make for an interesting blog come Sunday morning.

Absinthe always reminds me of that stuff they get you to wash your mouth out with at the dentists. That stuff's pink though, wonder if they make it in the same factory. If only that were true, dentist's visits would be far more entertaining.

What else can I tell you, nothing of consequence. I don't really have much to say, but I still like the idea of writing something everyday. It's a discipline I need to develop. Everyone has a novel in them, they say. I'll never write mine if I don't practice with fairly easy stuff first.

Think I might watch a couple of DVD's tonight. Casa de Vince will be showing 'Bombon el Pero' and 'The Motorcycle Diaries'. Maybe a chinese takeaway to go with it and a couple of tinnies. Could be a plan.

---------------------------------------------------

Fuck the plan.

I refuse to stay in and be miserable by myself.

No way jose.

I'm off to get drunk, chase skirt and have fun.

Damn the consequences.

I'll just starve for the next week.

Vive la resistance!!!!!!


later