The blank slate

by Suw on December 11, 2005

I don't think I've had a month as quiet as this one for blogging, and here I am with a few moments spare whilst the veg roast and T'Other cooks his fish and I have absolutely no idea what to write about. My mind is a blank slate.
With any luck, it'll stay that way. Tis Sunday, after all.
Hm, oh wait, I know what…
Had a great afternoon yesterday – whilst everyone who was anyone was at Global Voices, me, Tara and Rachel were at a bar at London Bridge getting really very tipsy indeed. I only just met Tara and Rachel at Les Blogs, although I've come across both of their blogs before. We just had a great time, talking about blogging and, well, god knows what other stuff.
Actually, T'Other knows, because he turned up with a minidisk and a big fuckoff mic, and recorded it. I believe that some of the material thus captured was not, well… worksafe. I am not sure what's going to happen to it. I'm open to bribes.

Anonymous December 13, 2005 at 7:55 am

OMG…yes…what can I offer? Egad…
Well, hey, it was way fun!

Anonymous December 13, 2005 at 11:29 am

Miss Rogue, I'm currently getting the discussion off of a minidisc before returning the recorder to my employer. The disc itself shall never, ever, ever get within three kilometres of my employer. Send all bribes to me in large unmarked bills. MuHaHa

Comments on this entry are closed.

Previous post:

Next post: