Category: old blogging

Peter West, RIP.

We’re all going to DIE!!

Today’s objectives:

• Run errands at bank and elsewhere.
• Submit planning application for new windows.
• Pack bags for trip to the Netherlands via Cheshire.
• Have lunch.
• Travel to Cheshire.

Expect reduced content provision for the rest of the week.

I was told earlier this evening that I need to be careful that people might be intimidated by the new globe-trotting businessman that is Graybo. I’m not sure that this is fair or true – I think that the true me is still here for all to see and experience and share. But I have changed in the last six months, for sure. For the better, I think, too. Dunno.

I’ve decided that frizzyLogic should be in my list of websites to visit regularly.

Beer with Nicky and Claire, with sightings of Gary and Jeff. Stood up by Paul F.

Bomb Bandits.

I’m dead chuffed. Sarah and Paul have asked me to be one of the two ushers at their wedding. That’s brilliant – made my day!

Not sure that this Grauniad article tells us anything much that we didn’t know already. I seem to recall the BBC’s Andrew Marr saying on television and radio, as well as in his newspaper articles, and on more than one occasion as early as the Labour conference last year, that he had the distinct impression (meaning, I suspect, that Campbell had told him so) that Alastair Campbell would step down at the end of 2003 at the latest, simply because he was fed up with the job. It may be just my memory playing tricks, but I’m sure that’s the case. The article lends yet another "my friend Alastair" angle, but overall I’m underwhelmed.

Charles Bronson, RIP.