Saturday, 26 March 2011


... and the living will be easy - as long as you all remember to wind all your clocks forward by one hour, sometime very soon, otherwise your life will be hideously disrupted for the next seven months (+/-1 hour) and you'll either be late or early, depending on whether you or they forgot or remembered.  Oh what a load of fckng bllcks.  I'm off to bed after a bit of music - nearly half ten, innit?


  1. Feeling tired already. Only quarter past something.

  2. It all seems a bit insignificant in the scale of things.
    What's an hour one way or the other when it all started 13,700,000,000 years ago, give or take a billionth of a nanosecond?
    Actually back then years didn't exist.

  3. It doesn't make any difference here. The electricity goes off so often that all digital clocks in the house say a different time. I don't wear a watch anyway but can pretty much tell the time without one. Not so good with days of the week though, ha, ha.