…where the time goes.
What can I say? Sometimes the time goes by and blogging isn’t on my mind.
The last three weeks have, though, been largely uneventful, which is no excuse for not even a paragraph or two but there you are. Today hasn’t been much better – I gloss painted the interior and exterior of the front door and the surround (primed and undercoated last week).
There has been the football of course, slow to start but picking up the pace a bit in the second set of group games – unless you happen to be following France or England who have been shockingly poor. I also picked up a copy of the last Bond flik – A Quantum of Solace – in a used bin for £3 and found it better than I remembered it as being when I saw it in the cinema. And I have been enjoying the JJ Abrams Star Trek and old episodes of the brilliant Monkey Dust, although I have found these to be best savoured in short batches rather than gorged upon.
My Stew-Mac guitar has been played -a lot- in DADGAD as I tried to work up a version of The Drowned Lovers (Child 216) to my own satisfaction if no-one else’s. I’m having some problems with it as the air temperature rises and the humidity varies though.
And, umm, that’s about it – not really a lot to report for three weeks absence is there?


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