I've completely forgotten what I was going to blog about

Um...

I went to Glasgow at the weekend. Nice place, had a great time, thanks. I'm even contemplating moving there. But, no, that wasn't it.

I went to a Bonobo gig last month (Bonobo being a downbeat jazzy trippy-hipperty-hoppity type beat combo - I didn't go and watch a performing chimpanzee although that too would have been cool) That was last month and it is too long after the event to blog about it now. It was a bloody good gig though.

I have somehow ended up in another shitty temp job taking phone calls from people who want their toilets fixed except that this time I am doing it at the university rather than the city council. Dog, no, I don't even want to think about that, never mind write about it.

Just finished reading José Saramago's Blindness, a harrowing tale of how society collapses when everyone inexplicably goes blind. Great book that I heartily recommend (except to readers of a nervous disposition as some passages are genuinely disturbing). That, however, was not what I was going to blog about either.

Nope, it's gone completely. No idea what I was going to write about. Actually, I'm not even sure that I was going to write about anything in particular which may be why I can't remember what it is. Or isn't.