Well, it’s been a week or two since I posted last – and not much worthy of the ego-log has has passed me by since.  There has been the subtle recommendation to rename this blog ‘Coprolalia‘ to give a truer indication of its content (in the etymological sense that is).

There has been a not-so-subtle recurrence of the flu, replete with multi-hued mucus and ‘thniffles’.  It would appear that all I want for christmas is a 2007 free of sickness.

Having momentarily fallen off, I’m also back on the broad-band-wagon, and it’s GOOD.  It’s a sign of the times that I’ve been happy to live without a fridge, yet not so happy to be without the internet.

Cricket has been omnipresent as with summers past, and despite almost non-stop badgering I have not bought an air-conditioner, fast food meal, or insurance of any description.

So for now, I guess it’s just a matter of gardening,
getting healthier, and babbling a healthy dose of faeces throughout the festive season, all to the happy sounds and droning of crickets and commentators.

“Come to my blog and/or eat shit…” – Coprolalia.org new tagline…