Uninspired

I don't know if it's because I'm working alot (again), or because I'm basically living in an empty flat with a cat waiting to go home, or what, but I find I have absolutely nothing to say at the moment. I haven't had any weird encounters with random strangers, no London commute dramas, nothing. Everything is just very...beige.

Sigh.

So, uh, if you have a particular subject upon which you'd like me to pontificate, contact me. Because otherwise this e-page might remain blank until further notice, which is a scary thought.