Ugh, I’ve got flu now. It’s not the most fun I could be having…

So Mo and I are two sickos today…

I heard from Screenhouse the other day. They’ve been talking to the BBC who seem to like me. Which is nice. I’ve sent them some *more* ideas Brian and I have been talking about… I hope *something* happens with Screenhouse, I really like ‘em! It’s so nice meeting good, nice tv people! And such a rarity! :) But you never know with these things… you’re always at the mercy of like one person’s whim. Which can make or break the whole thing. I’ve found it’s all better for my head to just float along and let the people who make the final decisions call the shots… I don’t know, I can expend huge amounts of energy really fighting for something to happen and get myself all worked up about it, then be enormously disapointed when it doesn’t and fall into a big funk about it all… or I can just throw it out there and see what happens. I’m trying the latter now…

My mother comes from the States tomorrow. She’s coming with her boyfriend Roger. He’s never been over here before- he’s VERY excited! So I’ve rented a car (easy car!) and we’re going to go out of London a bit. That’ll be nice.

We’re going on the peace march on Saturday. Groovy, man…

Oh I feel rubbish.

cough cough

NOTE: I have kept most of my earliest blog posts private. They are mainly crap. I have, however, tried to make live at least one from each month.