Haunted

I'm haunted by a ghost from the past. This isn't it though, this is me playing about with a torch forgetting that my laptop light is illuminating the room behind me. The lens is all fogged up because I left the camera in my car earlier. I'm not sure if this is ace or crap.

In other news I had an uncomfortable moment when someone came into my workplace today to quiz me about a personal matter that I believed was being conducted via the written word. I'm not sure of the legalities of that.

This weekend is my birthday. I'm hitting 33, or as I refer to it my 'late twenties' ot 'twenty thirteen'. I'm missing my mates stag weekend as sadly I have to work until Saturday lunchtime. Therefore the only option is a trip to Cambridge after work to watch The King Blues in a Billy Bragg organised tour to introduce 'music that matters' at an affordable cost.

Sound.