Wherever I Lay My Hat *breaks radio silence*Wow, is it really the 29th of March since my last entry? Gor blimey guv'nor, stone the bleedin' crows, and other such nonsense. Sorry, alls.
As has become the custom this year, I've changed my Facebook profile picture to one of me wearing a slightly different hat. The hat thing fell into place (?) a few weeks ago. Basically, every fifty days of this year I'll change the picture for one of me wearing a different hat. This time the idea was to be wearing a hat like the
Fifth Doctor (little bit of Tennage in there, too) to celebrate the fact that there's new
Who tomorrow (eeeeeee!, by the way).
Now, no-one I know has a hat like that, so I had to be crafty (some might say "dafty" by the time the story's over). I nipped over to Manchester yesterday for a bit of shopping and general moochery. I'd got my camera with me for The Plan: head to the inordinately large Marks & Spencer, grab a hat, go into a changing room and snap a picture of me wearing it. A beautiful and, more importantly, cheap solution to the problem.
Bizarrely, The Plan came off without a hitch. Can't remember the last time that happened.
Currently drinking a Coke Zero, reading
The Anonymous Venetian, and not being able to wait for tonight's new
Red Dwarf and tomorrow's new
Doctor Who.
*massive grin de la fromage pure*Film ReviewsThe Damned United: No.
The Boat That Rocked: No.
Current Mood: fizzyCurrent Music: Fatboy Slim - Right Here, Right Now 