Posts from November 2005As anyone who has seen the film Sliding Doors will know, chance is a funny old thing. If Gwyneth had made it through the closing doors of that tube train, how dramatically different might her life have turned out? My feets gone cold, I’m wondering wh-y-y... I’m still in the office at 2am when the heating is broken. Not my words, but those of Tim Worstall, editor of 2005: Blogged. And indeed it does seem that the Guardian’s Jane Perrone liked what she read... Shhhh. I’ve had a bit of a hedonistic week this week - oh Christmas, how you surf towards us on a sea of socialising - so have decided to let my body and soul recover by spending the weekend quietly catching up with some work. It’s all about balance, you see. Ask anyone who knows me and they’ll tell you I have no shortage of unattractive qualities. One of these unattractive qualities is my inability to walk away from an argument when I think I’m right. Another is the fact that I’m always right. You can imagine the trouble this causes. Well, it’s been quite a day. We have always tried to be environmentally responsible. We recycle our bottles and cans, we take public transport, we breed chickens, we go into branches of Dixons and switch off the televisions when no-one is watching them. Every little helps. |
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