The Red Hot Chilli Peppers again! Will the torture never end? The RHCP albums are continually playing at work, and when they are not its The Cardigans. We have two weeks of music here, and it's the same three albums over and over and over...
No wonder I've started listening to Secret Agent and Groove Salad (from SomaFM) recently!
It struck me today how redundant much of chatting is. This is a fragment of a real conversion I overheard this lunch time (with an attempt at the distinctive Croydon twang):
Person 1: I just lost my mobile phone, didn't I.
Person 2: What do ya mean ya lost it?
Person 1: Well, I can't find it can I!
Is online conversion more terse as you actually have to type the letters? This sort of conversation is common when spoken, but rare in my experience online.
Finally managed to get the Kefalonia photos back. I'll scan some more when I have my own scanner working, but here is a photos of the local goat, resting in a tree. I can't decide whether the goat is thinking "look at me I'm a cute goat" or "you looking at me?"...
Speaking of photos, why is it every time I go to Jessops it's raining. Seriously, every time.