Box of Mystery

Having emerged from six months of hermit-like behaviour, I now find myself with a shiny new social life. I seem to be getting it all wrong, though: surely friday night should be the sheer pinnacle of a new social life? Instead, I seem to have spent the whole week either going out or entertaining, and whilst I have some very cool plans for the weekend, I find myself stranded on a Friday night armed with nothing but a bottle of wine, this blog and chit-chats with people on the internet: but it’s not drinking alone if you’re chatting on MSN, right? Well, that’s the story I’m telling myself, and frankly, I need your help.

Anyhow, I’m going to get gradually more wobbly as the evening goes on, have a bath and consider some more naked blogging later – since the word naked seems to attract so many visitors :-) I’ve fired up MSN messenger on my blogging e-mail account, so if my reader (or two) wants to say hello – you can! See the a potential grave error page for details of how to make it all work. It’s live and on-line right now, and although it’s more of a social experiment than anything else, I am mighty curious as to whether anyone says hello! So — go on, you know it makes sense. Add me this moment :)

I’ll be sure to report back the number zero to you all later, when I’ve finished this bottle, oh, and expect a drunken rambling later on, after all, I’ve got this whole bottle to myself and it’s nice and cosy here as opposed to bloody chilly outside.

Oh, and this week is exactly one week old today! Happy blogday to me, happy blogday to me… I should light a candle. Or have a cake. Or both.