BBC listeners have recently voted some record by Coldplay as their
favourite album of all time. That was a statement I saw on the news today.
Hmmm, news. I’m not sure that I’d call it that. What a searing indictment on a
nation that is. But as the de-evolution of the UK progresses it’s not entirely
surprising. Nor is it disappointment, because being in a permanent state of low
expectation nullifies that. Remember the adage “Guilty until proven innocent”.
That’s something of the rule to any probable exception.
I’ve also taken to keeping the RIPs on the DL, with the exception of Jess Franco yesterday - that one was important to mark. There are so
many and it’s depressing. I’m not that particularly bothered about my own
mortality but all of these are markers. So maybe I’ll resume when this thing
picks up steam. If it ever picks up steam. There are some anomalies with the
browser and with this being modern and all, it doesn’t react the way it always
did. When I attempt to investigate, I get distracted or a full-on mind freeze
descends. Sometimes both.
Anyway, tonight's task is to try and deal with some of the e-mail that's awaiting being answered. I'm making no promises.