Sunshine! Crikey! Yesterday it rained all day long and I had to stay inside and grumble as a result. It’s in the contract. But today I can see sunshine through my office window. I hope it lasts.
Work has progressed not one bit on our music project. I blame the lack of sunshine affecting my photosynthesis. It has been pretty grim so far this year and the creative juices have hardly been flowing. I have eaten a lot of cheese however and Rhys has eaten a lot of biscuits. I am hoping that these are good omens.
Last night we watched the first episode of the new season of Battlestar Galactica. I didn’t get to see the last two seasons for various reasons and I was not that drawn to them at the time, but after watching the feature length thing that was on the other day I was intrigued. Last night’s episode was gripping to say the least. I’ve not wanted to watch something every week for a long time but I may just have to with this. What made it good was the quality of it all. I await the rest with something akin to anticipation.
Clive news: Clive tells me that on Venus a new film has just come out about the barbarities of the trade in Bazamble Quinks, which are like very rare bagels, and the Venusian film making community has decided to boycott the consumption of the Bazamble Quink. How jolly decent of them. Especially considering that for years the Bazamble Quink trade has been regarded as being the most violent and corrupt since Spinking was outlawed. Since no one made a film about it no one seems to care that much. What is most interesting is how Bazamble Quinkless all the normally Bazamble Quink laden actors will be at this year’s Thassskocks, which are a bit like the Oscars but Billy Crystal has hosted more of them.
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