After Christmas, everybody blogged about how lovely it was to have a digital detox, to just be, to eat a meal without photographing it first, to live in the real world instead of a virtual one.
6 months on, we all forgot, and the tweets that shout
"I'm sooooooo busy" "I'm working on a the most amazing wedding ever #dontlookatme" "I'm so creative"
followed by 27 exclamation points continue.
an endless need to let everybody we are working through the night because we are SO successful.
"Doesn't it just show that they are bad at time management and don't have a life?" said a man.
I could have kissed him, actually I did.
sometimes a weekend of doing absolutely nothing is the best medicine.
I still have a patch, a black one, more bond villain than pirate if you please.
and people that watched the Olympic torch relay, did you have the grandmas on shopping trolleys too?dancing to Mark Morrison? They were the best bit.
also the film suggestions were brilliant, a start has been made. Paris when it sizzles was first up.