Wednesday, October 12, 2005

My Birthday

It's not long until my birthday. This doesn't give you much time to buy me one of these. Or much time to save up for one. But I'm sure you'll find a way. Thanks.

Busy at work, so not doing much buggering about on the internet, hence lack of posts here. Oh well. The only thing I can think of recently of any importance that has happened to me was the other morning when I woke up, the radio was playing Britney Spear's 'Toxic'. I turned off the radio, and snoozed on. When I eventually woke up, I had in my head a fully formed version of it with alternative lyrics entitled 'Toksvig', in which all the lyrics were changed to be about Sandy Toksvig (pictured here, as the caption suggests 'sharing a passion for Europe'). I have deliberately forgotten all of the lyrics, fortunately, but I was massively disturbed, and this feeling remained for most of the day.

1 comment:

  1. Damn, if only me and Caroline had known your birthday desires earlier....

    Those twilight hours of sleep just before you wake up are the certainly the most creative. I can say, hand-on-heart, that in those moments I have composed the greatest music EVER to be heard on this earth. Unfortunately I forgot the tune when I woke up.