Shopping...

... many complain about shopping being stressful, but that's only if you deliberate over what to get, or you don't know what to buy. Not me: I'm in and out, determined, like a rat down an aquaduct.

Take for instance it's my niece's 2nd birthday on Monday, just went into town, popped into a shop, picked up a couple of items that look nice and should fit her (fingers crossed), paid and then I was out of there: ten minutes flat. None of this arseing around.

Now, if only I had this lack of procrastination in my publishing hobby, for
"In the Rain with the Dead" would probably be on time for it's launch next weekend... as it is, the order will be a week late. See, I'm a klutz.

Still, commiserated myself with a Roger Waters' CD I haven't heard ("Radio Kaos"), and it's not bad really.