The Final Countdown
I guess the house move is the dominant thing in my mind at the moment. It’s now approximately 34.5 hours before the removal van arrives… Read More »The Final Countdown
I guess the house move is the dominant thing in my mind at the moment. It’s now approximately 34.5 hours before the removal van arrives… Read More »The Final Countdown
I can honestly say, right now, the Internet is boring the hell out of me in a bigger way than at any other point in my eight years online.
Hence, the lack of blogging. I find it hard to see the point in bothering at the moment. I’m certainly not part of the Blogging Community, if such a thing exists, and I don’t feel this blog gives me any kind of real connection with other people. The worst thing is, people only tend to respond to me when I’m ranting. From that, I must infer that I’m boring as hell when I’m not having a moan! That doesn’t provide me with very much incentive. I’m not gonna moan to get attention, but I can’t be bothered wasting my time on something that people find dull, either. Maybe I am dull!
Read More »Terminal Tedium
Our official moving date now is 12 days from today. Well, at least it’s definite. The flat is currently being decorated. Not had much to… Read More »Sooner or Later
More tidying and packing today. We’re having a load of old furniture and stuff picked up tomorrow to aid the poor. This will include my… Read More »The Move Draws Closer
Update from previous entry: I decided I could do the trip down to London to see Touch of Evil at the NFT after all! Should… Read More »London Cinema Trip
The National Film Theatre is holding an Orson Welles retrospective this month and October. I’m very tempted to go to one of their showings of the 1998 restored version of Touch of Evil. (I still need to figure out how to order the DVD from America, as we should be getting a player finally, after the move.) Probably can’t afford it, tho’.
Read More »Orson at the NFT
By way of a moan about the government in general, you might be interested in the state of the pension system these days. My mother was 60 on August 13th (which was a Wednesday). Two weeks later, her pension still hadn’t been paid. She started making angry calls. No one had a good explanation for this, except mutterings about ‘backlog’ and things not being ‘processed yet.’
She did finally get sent a giro for the first two weeks of her pension, last week. It should have been paid into the bank, but they seemed to be having trouble with this concept. It was dated from August 18th. Here’s the fun bit: she phoned to inquire what this meant, and they told her the pensions are only paid on a ‘from Monday’ basis, so since her birthday was on a Wednesday, she loses five days of pension simply because it didn’t fall on a Monday! (How much like an evil ‘save every penny we can get away with’ government plot does this sound?)
Read More »The Wonderful System
Just had to say that Phone Booth is a fabulous film (we saw it Thursday night). Not holding a grudge against Joel Schumacher for the abomination of the last two Batman films, I was really impressed.
Read More »You Never Call Anymore
I did want to mention, re. the interminable house move situation: we’re looking at up to four weeks due to some incredibly annoying farting around… Read More »The Mythology of Moving
So I decided to re-read The Gunslinger, first volume in Stephen King’s Dark Tower epic. I have a reason, apart from the fifth volume being… Read More »The Good, The Bad…