The Morning After

Last night, after a company-sponsored performance of "All Wear Bowlers," I went out with some work friends for drinks. M. came with me, which was great, as he hadn't met any of them before. Its always a strange situation, though - you never know how different people may be on the outside. I am glad to report that things were great, and that I had a fantastic time. So fantastic, actually, that I sang the French national anthem, full on in French, and quite loud. Quite well, too, if I do say so myself. La Marseillaise is probably one of those things that I will forever remember, having had it drilled into my head in junior high school French class. I may or may not forever remember having performed it last night.

Is This For Me?

I think I'm gonig to do this - testdrive a blog. I read an awful lot of them, and I am pretty sure I have some interesting things to say, so why not? Here goes nothing...