Nothing To Say
I found this .gif lying around My Documents, but I can't remember where I'd sourced it from. It was my wallpaper once upon a time, when optimism was my flavour of the month. But its flavour, and the month, has long passed. A lot can be learnt about a man from his desktop.
Winter is well on its way. I know this for a fact because I'm wearing more than one layer of clothing now. The heater has been wheeled out and it has won the battle for power point priority (alliteration, fool!) against my twenty-year-old TV. In case you missed it, it was a rather one-sided affair, with no real highlight to speak of.
There are a few of you out there who I would like to catch up with - you know who you are! And yes, I have lost your number/email address. So if you have something to say, would like to discuss the weather or even analyse the meaning of a man's desktop, call me. Call me now!