Ill
30 November 2006
I’m ill.
Not that good type of ill (the street slang meaning).
That bad kind – the kind that needs copious amounts of Lemsip.
Hence, no real post today – my brain is bunged up.
I’m going to leave you with a quick question:
Now that we’re nearing the end of the year, lets look back; have you had a good year? Has it been all you wanted it to be? If not, why not? Would you do anything different if could do it all again?
I’ve had a good year, all told – hope you have too.
Soon to come, my countdown of this years best albums – it’ll will hopefully start tomorrow if I can manage to string two sentences together…
David Emery Online