Ah, can you smell it? That's the damp metallic whiff of an unattended blog. A combination of stale J cloth, old milk and burnt out pixels.
Well rest assured that the great lumbering mass that is my life continues apace. Since my last post I've been to spain and italy, a wedding and a funeral, seen a town and a social network and weathered the international storm of Gamugate.
I also drew this picture of Sam Macrory for his 30th birthday. It's him with all the big names he's interviewed over the years.
Can you tell who they are yet? Apparently he showed this to his colleagues and they recognised everyone, so if you don't you have only your own political ignorance and not my bad caricatures to blame. If you're stuck, here is a key.
I played scrabble too. Looking at my letters (and the internet) I see my next move should have been VOLUTIN which is something grainy you find in cells, like porridge.
I also watched some people on sofas on computers, and a guy from Lemon Jelly making sweet music under a bridge.
If you want, you can listen to the music whilst looking at the picture for the full immersive experience.