A long, strange and exhausting day of packing boxes and wondering about next week's move. I'm probably better placed than some to deal with it, having moved about quite a bit employment and location-wise in the past year or so, but its sad to see so many colleagues so unhappy about it. Diverted energies into making things go as hassle-free as possible. Otherwise a quiet, boring evening.
I've had a home on the web for more years than I care to remember, and a few kind souls persuade me it's worth persisting with keeping it updated. This current incarnation of the site is centred around the blog posts which began back in 1999 as 'the daylog' and continued through my travels and tribulations during the following years.
I don't get out and about nearly as much these days, but I do try to record significant events and trips for posterity. You may also have arrived here by following the trail to my former music blog Songs Heard On Fast Trains. That content is preserved here too.