Lest I Forget

notes from a midlife muser - grabbing those thoughts before they turn to memory mush

October 12, 2004

disparate thoughts, sketchily mustered

In had a great blog in mind a week or so ago, but dictated to myself, in my head on the last train back from Manchester after a few beers with guys from work (best of luck Jamie .. @ Code).. so it probably wouldn't have made sense. Would have been funny to bang it all down when I got home though and re-read days or weeks later and think 'what the bloody hell was I on about there then?'.

This blog is a quick drum roll and 'ta-tarrrr' for Tim's new tattoo - on his left shoulder blade, as designed by me. he wants a matching one for the right so I'm going to reverse the image (maybe change a bit for interest) and get to him. My first skin art.

On the subject of internal dictation, I have sketched out the children's book I’ve been working on (as in thinking of for a few minutes once a year) for over 8 years now.. I have to get it started on paper - It's a blooming good story (so says Ronan aged 10).

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