Am returned, after an interesting meeting with a tv company, flashfried by the sun and crocked by three early-morning starts in a row. I’m not good at mornings.
So I’m tired, suggestible and on half power. If you’ve got anything good, are hellbent on tampering with my pliant brains, or just wish to pay homage to a dying man, drop me a note at the blogdump – degaussing at googlemail com.
In the meantime, I’m going to find some food and wait for the dark, because I have a new head full of things to think about.