Forgive me, it's late.
Anyway - despite much happy diversion at Burton with Shane (plus unexpected others) and plenty of attractive TV - it's time to actively disbelieve the hype and gaze covetously over to where the action is:
Leek, Leek, Leek attack! Amen, brothers.
Workwise, meanwhile, if current trends continue, I'm set for accredited take-no-shit status in early to mid to 2036. Grr!
Tuesday, 6 April 2010
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