The Sound of Silence...

...will not be heard anywhere near my keyboard. I'm going to be flat out this week, so don't be expecting regular updates from me. Ha. Like you do anyway. The reason for this is an occasion on Friday which offers me the chance of great success and a reputation boost or major humiliation, and not in the interesting sexual sense, either. More about that (possibly) soon. For now, though, I've got to get a feature done prior to a press conference.

Anyway, for those of you who are curious as to how the boat trip went, you can peer at the photos here.

Fighting for wakefulness.

Well here I am, stuck in a press conference, desperatly trying to stay awake. The speaker is a man of unrelenting tedium. It's a hot, warm room and I didn't get much sleep last night. The subject is harly gripping. This is a recipe for disaster.
Luckily, the whole thing is rapidly drawing to a close, so I can get out of here and relax somewhere cool. Will this stuff make it into the mag? I doubt it. What a waste of time.