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Okay: update the project board; do the Ugandan proposal; make car database tables; hookup oil testimonials. And that's Friday.

Kinda sleepy, kinda hungry, kinda meh. It's that Friday feeling.

It's got it all; death, hallucination, Vera Lynn and hospitals: in short, everything you want from a jolly pop ... ♫ http://blip.fm/~1uzps

I've been voiceless since Wednesday. This can't be right.

Why is the NHS using a big bald grinning bloke in its posters for cervical smear tests?

I am ghostly, insubstantial; the only Dad at the Wacky Warehouse.

Inadvertantly channeled Frankie Howerd in the ball pit. Two skill points!

Surprisingly not hungover. Did lose at BUZZ! as predicted, and yes I do blame the Cava cocktails, new plastic pop music and slow reflexes.

I coined "Venezimbabwela" yesterday and am still waiting for Google and the meme machine to pick it up. Too subtle, perhaps?

Very friendy strippers here in 1985 New York. Waiting in line for WATCHMEN at SeOne.

Alert despite early meeting and WATCHMEN last night. I choose to be awake, and that is enough to make a difference.

They snipped the ties and stole all 4 of my piece-of-shit hubcaps. Off a Mondeo. Why?

Cut'n'paste poster giggles? YUM! Mild smiles for all at http://www.controlxcontrolv.com - leave comments and make me feel relevant.

First run of 2009. Much trepidation. Will I look like a dick in my new running gear?

Network connectivity nightmare lasted 28 hours too long. Legs aching from running yesterday, I've evidently forgotten how to do it.

Where did all this rain come from? Get me a meteorologist, stat.

Anticipating a downpour; today's run rained off. I carb-loaded for nothing! (To be fair, I usually carb-load for nothing anyway.)

Got my run on! Weather.com 1, BBC.co.uk 0. I'm a pound lighter and full of endorphins. WOOF!

Have discovered the repeat play function on my suddenly-a-bad-sleeper son's CD player. Hope endless lullabies will avert 3am yelling.

There is potential. Always.