So now when I don’t really have anything to type about I feel like typing. It’s just fucking typical. My typing (the act, not the content) isn’t bad. I can pretty much touch type but I hate typos. I would rather stop and backspace to fix something rather than go on and fix it later. It annoys me and it slows me a down a whole lot.

I’m going to try and keep using my mac as my main machine for a while. I’ve changed my desk setup a bit so that I can get to both keyboards for typing pretty easily, I find myself drawn back to the pc for things I can do just as easily on the mac. Of course having all my mail on the pc does lead it to being on all the time in tandem, I’m not going to move that across.

My annual review is due in this afternoon and I’ve barely looked at it. I’ve got time, it’s mainly ticking the boxes and I don’t have much to change from last year. Of course not having had anything to do for 6 months or so limits me a little from meeting objectives and things like that. Somewhat annoying to say the least.

Had a nice lunch down the Brook Green Hotel. It was badly needed after last night. I really must get back into the habit of having breakfast. Need to at the least hit the supermarket over the weekend, I have nothing in the house at all in fact that will probably have to be this evening.

Ohh I see that there is a special on in the US on Sunday night with an hour long Dylan interview. Hopefully that’ll get torrented. Could be interesting.

I’ve been trying to figure out what I want out of life, at least in terms of where I live it. Ideally I’ve always said Dublin but I can see that having some of the same problems moving to London not in terms of actaully settling in but in terms of friends really. I’ve been lucky in London and while there’s a base at least in Dublin to start with, I don’t know if I want to go through all that again. Having said all that, I guess I have to know how much I want to go back there. And lets face it I have to have a reason to move and half formed thoughts aren’t good enough, or anywhere near it.

If I were to loose my job which was for a time looking like a possibility I think I would have ended up back there but again I’d be stuck with having to find something I can do. I doubt very much I can find anything which would keep me in the lifestyle to which I am accustomed. I’m working on that one, really I am. More on that one soon. Something to do this weekend actually now that I think about it.