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After the madness of meetings that was last week - I mean real madness; 7am starts, the works - the only real course of action was to beat the shit out of myself this weekend, mentally and physically. And so it is that I’m nursing bruised ribs, legs so sore I can’t walk and a [...]

Ok then - in 50 minutes Pond and I are doing our Second Life talk. Do come along if you can. It’s going to be... um... it’s going to be.
Details.

I’m in the office bright and early this morning to help Mike Wendling blog his London Marathon run. I’m phoning him every hour whereupon, thanks to the magic of Bluetooth, he’s giving me a progress report to transcribe for his blog. Check it.
I’m just nipping out for a late breakfast and then I’m coming back [...]

I was supposed to be at a party tonight, but instead I’m in the office, compiling a list of links for the SL book, that’s published in New York next week. The trouble with my new flat is that it takes me - at least - 40 minutes to get home. I truly can’t be [...]

I couldn’t sleep last night, so I got up, reheated some tuna and watched four episodes of The West Wing.
Aaron Sorkin is not a man unaware of his own genius, so I’ll leave the fanboy ad hominems aside. What I will say, though, is that if you haven’t had the pleasure of watching an episode [...]

Savannah’s at the zoo, Pond is - well, I can bloody guess where Pond is (*sigh*) - and I’m in the office, commemorating the resurrection of our Lord by trying to remember how to spell resurrection. Oh, and feeling sorry for myself. And blogging.
I’m doing my usual bank holiday weekend trick of catching up with [...]

A friend of mine just texted to say she’s in the processes of splitting up with her boyfriend. I’m writing this blog post to keep my fingers busy so I don’t text back something insensitive along the line of how if you split up on Good Friday, you’ll have to get back together in two [...]