So. I broke my usual shaving routine today, and used cold water instead of warm to shave with. Nothing too unusual there. However, so accustomed am I to routine that, as I finished and prepared to wash my face with cold water (helps close the pores, y'know), I instinctively turned off the warm tap and turned on the cold. Which had the effect of jamming the warm tap shut, and splattering me with cold water all down muh midriff (and beyond...). Hey hey! That's the kind of ker-ayzee thing tha happens to me now I don't have a job!

On a soberer note (and that doesn't mean I'm drunk at 11.30am), I have been wondering whether this blog, which I'm having great fun compiling, is a wee bit superficial. At this point in my life, all sorts of things whizz round in my head, usually during my empty days, and I wonder which, if any, it'd be worth mentioning here. I'm sure it'd really just be navel-gazing, but it sometimes helps to share (man). What do you think? Answers here please.