Stressed.

I’ve got about 6 projects on the go now, one of my new ones is big enough to have it’s own listserv and name for big tracking and of course one of the bugs is that it does not work on XP yet. Guess what I’m using?

Emails are getting out of hand lately, I’ve had to send 7 fairly heavy ones before midday today and only some of them were replies. So more due in my inbox soon enough which is good as I need some info and bad as I’m gonna get hammered. I’ve just inherited another two calls a week and it’s all adding up.

Tired, didn’t get much sleep last night. Read for a while, quite late actually. I’m enjoying the fuck out of The Player of Games the second Culture novel from Iain M. Banks. So very glad I picked up the third aswell yesterday.

Listening to some live Springsteen today, it’s all good. Dug out Talk on Corners by The Corrs this morning for the train journey and was pleasantly surprised by how well it played.

Still not managed to watch any movies, might try and do so tonight but not been very successful doing that so far. Then again might go sit in the coffee shop and read for a while, I think that could be quite good. The plan for lunch is either going to be chess with Dave…the plan for lunch is indeed chess with Dave.

Going to have to see the Earth From the Air again and buy that book, it just has to be done.

And of course typically the project I inherited comes right around to bite me. One of these days I’ll just refuse.

The Chemical Brothers teamed up with Wayne Coyne, lead singer of The Flaming Lips put out The Golden Path today and it’s fucking ace.