peripathetic

Changes, changes... and the same old shit
The changes are coming inside this very house in the suburbs of Belfast - we're getting broadband internet within the next few days, when a wireless router and other stuff arrives. So if I'm silent for a long time, that'll be because I'm sitting in front of one or other of the computers in this house and swearing madly / laughing hysterically / crying pathetically - take your pick - with frustration, trying to set it all up with no prior knowledge of WTF is meant to be done!

In other news... there's no news. Well, there's a bit. The Latest War Stuff which caught my eye: a Time article, an Iraqi hospital perhaps used for torture of missing US soldiers, and Madonna brilliantly spoofing George Bush. And the mystery flu-like epidemic: may spread easier than first thought.

What with mes amis Mark and Tara due to arrive back from Australia soon, via Singapore, I'm a little worried...