spacesquid again ?

spacesquid again ?

well, i suppose that this is familiar territory; which is probably telling people an awful lot more about my inner thoughts than i'd like them to know.

i put it all down to the space-battle i had with a tentacled alien when i was a child; such formative events in your life clearly have a lasting influence on you as you grow up.

either that, or the slightly pointless meeting that i attended the other day - full of expensive words, telling us the blindingly obvious.

a boat ?

a boat ? not sure why, could've been dreaming of escape routes from the dull, lecture theater-based, meeting i was attending.

once more unto the breach

once more unto the breach dear friends, once more... sorry it's been so long since i've posted; i'm afraid that i've found myself doing something that i'm not particularly proud of. i know i'm amongst friends, and that you won't judge me... i'm afraid that, of late, i've found myself working between the hours of 9 and 5 every day, with little or no time spent gazing into the middle distance during tedious meetings, scratching away with a 3rd-rate office biro.

...however, i'm going to try my best to get back on the slacking horse; so here we go