February 24th, 2005


Ow, my knee

The trick knee I picked up in the war is playing up. Except there never was a war, and before yesterday my knee was fine. But I call it that even so, because it gives me an air of worldliness and mystique (or at least of being a guy who will nick another bugger's boots if he can't walk in 'em).

Much of what I want to say I'm saving up for Friday night. With good reason.

The day, my first without work to go to, has been hectic but enjoyable. You never realise how much time a 9-5 job eats until you don't have to do it and can spread your time to the other activities that are eating your brain. A pity it's not going to last for long.

While my brain is in the region: Shattered City 4 and 5 will take a bit longer to come through, because Big Stuff is going on. What Big Stuff? The sort of Big Stuff you'll hear about over the next few days, when the next big reveal is coming.

Still thinking about that fucking scarf.