Two thousand and what now?

I feel as though I should make a post because it's about to be 2009. All I'm really thinking is how stupid and impossible the number 2009 looks. I find 2009 numerically offensive and unrealistically futuristic. My brother asked me what year I'd really like it to be and I settled on 1997. So that's what I'm going to hope for.

I resolve to limit my Minesweeping time to a single furious daily bout, and all that this implies. I shall attempt to read more. I might learn some actual chords on the mandolin. Stuff along those lines.

Have a jovial evening.

(I keep leaving my Rob Brydon DVD in prominent positions of an evening and still my father never chooses it to watch. I need to develop better brainwashing techniques for the new year. To be fair, he has made Cary Grant appear on the telly.)

Two thousand and what now?

I feel as though I should make a post because it's about to be 2009. All I'm really thinking is how stupid and impossible the number 2009 looks. I find 2009 numerically offensive and unrealistically futuristic. My brother asked me what year I'd really like it to be and I settled on 1997. So that's what I'm going to hope for.

I resolve to limit my Minesweeping time to a single furious daily bout, and all that this implies. I shall attempt to read more. I might learn some actual chords on the mandolin. Stuff along those lines.

Have a jovial evening.

(I keep leaving my Rob Brydon DVD in prominent positions of an evening and still my father never chooses it to watch. I need to develop better brainwashing techniques for the new year. To be fair, he has made Cary Grant appear on the telly.)