On 17th February 2006 I commented on a journal entry.

Within hours the owner of the journal entry added me. Since then, the journal owner and I have become really good online mates (much akin to Benny but I’ve not met Benny yet). Last night, nearly 2 years after that first comment, I met the delightfully ace cujosmurf for the first time. 😀

And what a fantastic person they are! We drank, smoked, ate cake (her own made coffee and walnut cake), watched Torchwood and talked all manner of bollocks, LJ and interesting subjects. We seem to share similar film, food opinions and music tastes (which in itself is a rare thing). Sometimes, you meet someone and you just click like —->**click**<—- just like that. Like you’ve known them for ages. Well cujosmurf is one of those people.


Anyways, today not only was I able to pilfer from her a bucket containing a sizeable crown of rhubarb (which tried to escape and roam around the boot of the Ford Fiasco) but I was treated to a scrummy yummy full English Breakfast containing BLACK PUDDING! :D:D:D:D:D:D AND haggis (Though I wasnt too keen on haggis) in possibly one of the finest delis I’ve ever been in.

Now I’m going to have a bath, order a pizza and veg out in front of the TV 😀


Came home last night and nearly died. My shed door was wide open. Initial thought was “Fuckers!! They’ve nicked everything”. This swiftly turned to “OMG! They’re still here” as I saw a beany hatted head stick its head out in reaction to my approaching car. Thoughts then resolved to “Ah tis only Dominic the electrician”.

Dominic, the cool electrician (he never grumbles, works like a horse and always has a smile on his face) had come to replace our external lights for PIR lights. He is also fitting us a new house alarm (the one he fitted during the rewire didn’t come up to our standard) and has fitted a nice shiny new security light above the garage door.

This now means that when the light is triggered at night my Gate Cam gets a nice clear image of the car and starts taking pictures. Ace! We are also toying with the idea of putting a couple of wireless webcams around the property and getting a crappy Pentium III running W2K and the old 6GB HD I have knocking about. Thing is I don’t want to pay for the PIII. I have a PII but I don’t think that would be powerful enough nor do I think I can find some old webcam software the same standard as WebcamXP. Especially as I had a clear out of all my redundant
Win9x/ME software disks recently.

We took a trip to B&Q too last night. It was eerie walking round B&Q at 7pm. It was as if we were the only people in there. But we managed to get a nice lock for the back door, some energy saving light bulbs and some batteries for the weighing scales. We got back just in time to catch Five Days which watches like some cheap clone of 24 only without explosions and Edward Woodward looking old and fat.

In other news, the nicely painted kitchen needs to be painted again. The wife has decided that the paint currently in use isnt splash resistant enough for use in a kitchen. Currently it is a nice subtle bluey greeny white but it is getting scuffed and there are splashes where the dishwasher is.

I also need to have a look at the drains. The one where the sink and dishwasher empties gets blocked by gunk. I think I need to remove the metal grille and raise it beyond the bottom of the outflow pipe. DIY is not one of my strong points but I’ll give it a whirl.

Today’s juice contained


I didn’t have any. It looked rank. But the wife enjoyed it.


So, I went to the Brewery Tap in Wakefield today to meet aladdin_sane.

This is he

Anyway, I think the beer must have been really strong because can I only remember the first pint. The next thing I remember was waking up in Ackworth with a sore bum and a really bad headache….weird that….

Ghosting Images

Supernatural, occult and folk horror on British TV

The Haunted Generation

"Elastic time to stretch about the eternal moment..."

The Chrysalis

"For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things thro' narrow chinks of his cavern" -- William Blake

Late to the Theater

Florida women take on culture and stuff.


Come & visit our beautiful, unknown County

%d bloggers like this: