Month: March 2002

  • I’m beginning to hate horoscopes.Before

    I’m beginning to hate horoscopes.

    Before you are two paths. The first one is filled with riches and appears rather easy to take. The second one is rugged, and may not take you where you are hoping to go. While the choice may look rather easy, you need to be wary. Consider that if you can’t get what you want by being upfront and forthright, perhaps you need to back off and start working on something else. Trying to manipulate that other person may get you what you want in the short term, but the long-term consequences will be destructive.

    They always tell me unpalatable truths that I’m already aware of.

  • One of the best things

    One of the best things about using a grill to make toast is that you can cook just one side, so that you have a side that will absorb yummy cheesy scrambled egg whilst the underside will retain its crisp firmness and not go sloppy.
    It’s the little things in life that make it all worthwhile.
    And, yes, I’m still pretending to be ok.

  • Lunch with Sarah, Abby and

    Lunch with Sarah, Abby and her other half, Ross. And beer. Need to sleep now, but have to do more homework – guh.

  • Happy birthday to Sarah. We’re

    Happy birthday to Sarah. We’re having lunch together today to celebrate – must wrap her gift before she comes round.

  • Beer tonight with Paul F,

    Beer tonight with Paul F, Malcolm, Kearn, DA, Dave, Gary, Phil, Kev, Simon, Andrea, Jeremy, Matt, Ian, Tanya, Claudine, Helen N, Justin and Caroline.
    I’m still ok. Honest.

  • I have a headache and

    I have a headache and lots of work to do. And I have a lot on my mind.
    None of which are good for blogging. So expect long pauses here for a day or two. Sorry.
    Why not go check out some other blogs? Some of my favourites are in the navbar on the right of this page in the “personal sites” dropdown menu.

  • Beer tonight with Bren, Greg,

    Beer tonight with Bren, Greg, Heidi, Paul F, Arron, Kearn, Simon and Jeremy. Sightings of Malcolm, Dave, Gary, Laura and a few others.
    I’m ok. No, really, I am.

  • In case you’re wondering, I’m

    In case you’re wondering, I’m feeling ok today. Not great, but ok. Yesterday’s developments were not a massive surprise to me, but are still an enormous disappointment. I’ll live to fight another day though.
    And thank you to everyone that sent messages – they helped to cheer me up.

  • Readers will undoubtedly be relieved

    Readers will undoubtedly be relieved to learn that there is a parallel Graybo in a secure and secret bunker, ready and able to continue compiling this site in the event of a weapon of mass destruction being used against me.
    Actually, I’m sure that Mo has probably had a parallel system in place for ages.