SOUND OF SILENCE
Yes, it's been quiet.
And much blaryngitis still to come, I fear. All manner of ugly imposts mock me from my immediate future and they must be confronted now, lest they promote themselves to regrets, which mock forever.
Ere scrofulous blogorrhoea lapses grudgingly into fitful hiatus, I should take this opportunity to:
- suggest to those of you who dress to the left that a visit to DailyNewsOnline
might make for excellent foreplay to an evening's torrid bloggery;
- wish Australia's Greatest Premier
a speedy recovery;
- wish sweet Gianna
all the very best (or heartily congratulate her, depending on how she's been spending the evening);
- congratulate the beatnik
on spotting the press article of the month
- publicly resolve to blog as redoubtably, regularly, readably and relevantly (I can already do ruefully) as my hero
when I grow up. Nulla dies sine linea.
Our thought for today comes to us from Arnold Bennett: "Pessimism, when you get used to it, is just as agreeable as optimism."