Notes – Page 40

Maniac Nurses Find Ecstacy

A return to Troma Night form. This film is absolutely terrible. Watch it.

Gotta Play One More Level

Here’s an action/puzzle game for you: Spin The Black Circle. I’ve played a little and gotten up to the spinning crucifix of doom level. Where can you get to?

Aw Shit

I have a mountain of stuff to do in the next 52 hours, and my PC just kicked the bucket.

In Bulgaria

Having a great time. Only seconds left on this internet cafe connection, though.

Off To Bulgaria

Back in Aber a week on Sunday.

Apologies to everybody/thing (including this blog) that I’ve neglected this last fortnight. Will catch up with my inbox and voicemail when I’m back in the UK.

Right, time to go offline before I get branded a terrorist for using a phone on a ‘plane or something.

Scotch Pete

He’s in town. I’ve just seen him from the car.

A Very Very Short Post

I’m in a fort in Pembrokeshire. There is not much signal. But I’m having fun. And I’m 27.

Bad Advertising

Well, I’ve seen it all now. I’ve just been in a gents toilets in a shopping centre in Nottingham in which there was a poster advertising cheaper car insurance… for women.

Still Having Strange Dreams

Last night’s dream:

I visited the house of Simon [my boss] to collect £49.97 which, in my dream, he owed me. He and his wife, Jill, were there. Simon gave me a £50 note, but I didn’t have three pence in change, so I have him a five pence piece and he gave me two pennies.

Perhaps there’s something wrong with me.

In case you hadn’t seen it already, I just wanted to bring your attention to the stunning new music video – Tree Of Knowledge – from Pagan Wanderer Lu. Christians like you are why God invented lions.

Normal service will be resumed just as soon as I can get five minutes in which to get stuff done.

8 Days To QParty

It’s 8 days until QParty.

I still have to write a speech. And some other things.

I haven’t heard back from the venue to confirm that they’ve remembered our booking.

I don’t have a clue what’s going on. Neither, judging by some of the responses I’m getting to e-mails, do many of the guests.

Panic hasn’t yet begun to set in, but I’m sure it will.

If you see me, give me a hug.

Jiggerty Jig

Claire and I are back in Aberystwyth. We’re exhausted and hungry, so don’t expect this to be a long post.

In fact, that’s almost it.

Will write more when I’m somewhat more recovered.

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