And to prove how much I don’t care about me, my readership (though I know my mother will read this, because that’s the kind of patient stalwart she is) here’s a list of unrelated facts about my day. I’ll leave the disclaimers out from now on. First proper injury: From a dislodged Canadian Flag badge […]
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Some useful thought on how to write good weblogs is well written to its own rules. But then again, any TV Evangelist espouses a self-consistent world view. And then goes off and does what they want when no-one is looking. So this is my diary, my aide-memoire. Go and hug trees if you don’t like
Bought some jeans in Russia. Oh the irony . Internet cafes are great places to warm up. Top Tip: Don’t buy those cheap crappy padlocks at the airport from one of the carousels which also has inflatable travel pillows. Not only do they jam shut, they can be prized apart by thick-fingered Russians. Well I
