i know, i know. i am terrible. the last week has been a funny one, but i imagine it will proove less pequliar than that which is to come. hopefully it will proove more fruitful in blog output. dont think that i have not been composing rather inticate posts about chameleons and so on, i have. somehow these things just dont always make it through the keyboard.

on friday night i went to a club which was the most concentrated distillation of all that is shoreditch i am yet to experience. it was fairley terrible, but then i was fairley tired and not on the best of form. amoungst other things, i went to foyles today and i concidered what would no doubt proove a fine purchase, but i was planning to walk home so i put it down for the good of my back. i have other things to read this week.