Frictionless man

We're in for a heat wave. No slow escalation of temperature for we British, just a big old slab of hot. They'll be a whinging in the valleys tonight Dai. I love the hot, but I hate the hot people who carp on about it being too hot. I hate them

Oddly enough I seem to have taken an inadvertent holiday from this here blogomophone. I think it may well be because I have become too boring for typing. All I do is whistle and fart.

Still working on the song. There are some rather irritating things which keep cropping up, such as strange hisses that only seem to appear occasionally. We plugged Monica's bass amp directly into the computer and got a killer bass sound with ve

This morning has been really quite lovely, but now I feel sick. It is a wonderful spring morning and I did not wear a jacket to work. It is days like these that make life good. I did some more vocals yesterday and they are sounding better. They

Spring = sprung! Fontoshtic. We spent a weekend squandering the sunshine and skulking around the house, although it was gratifying to see washing on the line blowing in the sunshine after so many many cold days of grey and gloom. Problem is, wh