Thursday, 25 October 2007


One of the reasons for my lack of posting recently is that NonExistant Boy has been hogging the PC. He exudes an aura of nothingness, which makes noticing him, or anything near him, extremely difficult. Consequeyntely, I'd pretty much forgotten about blogging and the like.
It's only while I'm sat in front of a PC at work that I remember, and I'm usually far too busy to be blogging. Even during my lunch break! Today is different, however. Today, I have put a pox on work which has left me free to dilly-dally on here for half an hour.

Needless to say, because I'm at work, I daren't visit some of you for fear of falling foul of The Security Sheriff and his wicked GSI Proxy Demon. Not to mention the fact that The Big Bad Manager sits behind me and can see everything on my screen!

Of course, this doesn't worry me so much, it's just that I need the Host to retain his job to keep me in the manner to which I'm accustomed. Which is hardly royal opulence, come to think of it.

Anyway, suffice it to say, I may post something of significance at the weekend, and try and visit you all, too. And, if I can be arsed to pull my finger out, I may do a Hallowe'en Post on Wednesday.

Don't hold your breath, though.


  1. My blog is safe to visit.

    It's all cute wee babies!

  2. I think that everyone at my work, aside from the people who are technically challenged, dabble on the internet whenever they get the chance. I know I should cut down my internet browsing time, but the stuff I work on usually doesn't take too much time. Plus I get distracted easily at work, like I have an attention deficit.

  3. How very blaisé of you.

  4. Unfortunately my nostrils were damaged in a witch pyre in the early 16th century, so I am forced to breath Vader stylee through my crude tracheotomy.

    Which is a round about way of saying it looks like I can hold my breath for a log time.

  5. Blogging at work is the devil

    *holds breath*

    *turns blue*


  6. Our place is also very safe for work at the moment too.

    Safest it's ever been, in fact.

  7. You dirty, vile, depraved cunts, P&T!

  8. I often wonder: "WHAT ON EARTH AM I GOING TO POST TODAY?"

    ... somehow, though, every day the rubbish just spills from brain direct to website... amazing!!



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