I had a really restless
night again. What I thought was the flickering of someone's Christmas
decorations (that I see flashing through the bedroom curtains)
is actually a street light which is on the blink. It didn't bother me
at all when I thought it was someone's Christmas decorations, but now
that I know it isn't, it keeps me awake.
I was up at 6am for
another episode of "Dominion". The angels are
squabbling, and "The Chosen One" has tattoos (that
he's borrowed from the ArchAngel Michael) that move about and
send him messages. But it's still quite entertaining.
The morning's news
*really* boiled my piss. Over one hundred children have been
murdered
in their school by Taliban gunmen because.... Well, "because"
it doesn't matter, does it? There can be no reason or explanantion
for such a deed. The whole world needs to not only unite in
condemning this act, but in hunting down the perptrators for the
barbaric scum that they are.
The morning's news also
featured the Russian Foreign Minister who was talking about the
current Russian
financial crisis. Bearing in mind yesterday the punters were
talking about the effect of Western sanctioons on the Rouble, today
the Russian Foreign Minister took great trouble to explain that
Western sanctioons had very little (if any) bearing on their
troubles. Because to do so would be tantamount to accusing the West
to an act of war.
To work, where we had a
rather trying day. But in compensation we did have the Christmas
buffet. Loads to scoff is always a good thing; even if I did come
away with a guts ache.
Sax practice had to be
cut short because of excessive scoffing.
And then home where an
evening was spent trying to catch up with stuff recorded onto the
SkyPlus box...
No comments:
Post a Comment