One night I came home early to find you half-undressed

( The Broken Family Band @ Naked Nights, Tricycle Cinema )

Why so damn absent minded ? Why so scared ?

In line with the new year resolution plan, this morning I got together two bags of clothes and a box of books and bric-a-brac, and took them off to a charity shop. There is a disappointing absence of consequent large areas of space in my room and wardrobe. Dammit. I don't understand how that happens.

However, my tidying up isn't very exciting, so instead...

( Who's the funniest? )

Irrelevantly, if there are any geeky types out there who have not yet discovered http://xkcd.com, then get yourselves over there.