Dublin update's in the pipeline, and has started, so when I get around to finishing it it'll appear in the list below this message. This weekend I don't remember doing a great deal really – it was meant to be
2005-02-25 : Tiptoe through the clich?s, and grab a Guinness while you’re enjoying your craic.
There, OK ? I said it. I used that word. It's the Irish word for “having a good time”. Now without wanting to appear *too* cynical, I just want to make it fairly clear that an Irish good time isn't
2005-02-24 : From “Woo” to “Moo” in 3 days, or your money back !
OK, I'm over this bloody snow already.
2005-02-22 : Holy crap Batman, that’s not dandruff !
It comes as a moment of extreme satisfaction and excitement in any Nouveau Londoner's life when – despite being told repeatedly by folks that this particular meteorological occurrence no longer takes place – you get a decent sized dump of
2005-02-17 : Oh the wacky antics we have in this office…
Isn't MSN Messenger a lovely thing ? The answer, of course, is no. This afternoon half of the people on our floor installed it, and we had a bit of a Group Chat on it. The problem was, we have
2005-02-15 : Operation Yum Yum
Well kids, there's another tick on the list of Uncle Humpy's lifelong goals being realised ! As the photo below illustrates, I've now met The Goodies ! OK, well that there was one hell of an action packed weekend. And
2005-02-12 : Putting bloody stuff in bloody cardboard bloody boxes bloody !
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh !? I'm SOOOOO over this moving thing. Thank god tomorrow's The Big Day, and that'll be the end of it. As someone who's a sworn ground-floor-liver, it seems somewhat silly of me to have signed a 12 month lease
2005-02-09 : Now THIS is why I’m here !
One of the coolest things about living in a place like this is the opportunities that turn up that you just wouldn't normally get. Thanks to some nifty spotting by Paul the Dodgy Neon Wombat, it seems that on the
2005-02-08 : When you’ve got nothing much to say…
…send a picture or two. So going by traditional rates of exchange, here's about 6000 words. Nottingham Castle, taken by me. The photo, not the castle. They don't allow that much luggage on the train back to St. Pancras. Justin
2005-02-03 : Swing him round your head…
From my desk at work, I can see out a window (note: this is the first job I've ever had where I wasn't trapped in a windowless void). When I first got here, there was a nice view of Hampstead