You Decide

I am dreadfully DREADFULLY tired. So.

Next.

Either a story about my interesting day at work [ I did not have an interesting day.]

Or....

How I insulted someone (yet again) on their silly-blog-thing and how people got a bit shirty and then realised they shouldn't have but me not minding anyway because it was a bit funny.

Clue: it's not the first one.

Second Clue: I'm not the sort of person that genuinely needs people to prompt his half-formed and half-arsed ideas into fruition.

Yeah. You know.

On this occasion it's nothing to do with the Duck or Biffo, Gillen etc. etc. (I could write a VERY long list) but your common-or-garden blog-person. The best type in my opinion.