Yes, indeed. I'm back to work in the morning, after another exciting week off on holiday at home.
Not that I'm complaining, despite the fact that I hate Curst, which is not the real name of the company I work for, but rhymes with it. As you know, jobs aren't easy to come by right now, which is why I haven't yet left them. One day, soon...
This week I have not done very much other than take Titch for a few runs around the rugby pitches and an elongated walk along the cliffs (she loved it!), practiced on my bass guitar (I still need a stack more sessions to get Corrupting Kylie up and running) and Blogging, Twittering and Facebooking, etc. Hey, it's my time and I can do what I want...
Right now, I am watching Die Hard 4.0 on Channel 4; it's all about a "fire sale", which seems to be about some sort of massive computer hack, laced with terminology, sorry, computer speak, that I mostly haven't a clue WTF they are on about, but I'm getting the hang of it. I really wasn't part of the fledgling computer generation; my High School (they call them "Community Colleges" in the UK, these days; pupils are now called "students") had only one or two computers for over two thousand pupils, between 1979 and 1984, when I left (graduated, in today's parlance)school.
Just seen the advert for the Blackberry Torch, the slidy one; it looks shit hot! The advert features lots of young, arty, creative types, at the cutting edge of their chosen fields, flouncing around, looking all suave and care-free. They must be the target market, obviously...If the YACTs like it, it must be good. I-phone 4? That's for the dinosaurs...
TTFN (Ta-Ta For Now)
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