Further more, the depressing chill of autumn has crept up behind us leaving not a whisper of sunsine to warm my cockles. When did this happen and why does the idea of winter fill me with such forbodding. I really don't think I'm of this land and its lack of sunny disposition... i'm feeling terrbly used by a summer that came and went leaving little in the way of sun. If I was a plant I would die. Photosynthesis hasn't worked... I haven't had my fill of light. I'm seriously thinking that a I'll buck with tradition and spend Christmas in a place where heat and warmth come from the sky and not the fireplace.

It was nice to do something like that. The Dublin Fringle Festival been bringing so much great stuff to Dublin, especially in the Speigeltent and I've not had a moment to enjoy any of it. Damn work. Next year I'm gonna see so much culture it's gonna come out my pours!
So although I sound a bit downbeat... it's just the work and the weather that make me so and really inside I'm good. I've so much live music to look forward to in the next couple of months I could burst. Kings, Bon Iver, Micah Hanson (nod to Nomar for that tip), Fugiya Miagi and I'm sure more.
On that note I'll leave you with this little laughter from Flight of the Conchords... just got the DVD of the first series in the post and I tell ya I think I cried a tear of laughter at one point...
Later mutha ucker's
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