Driving out to London tomorrow. To be truthful, it's a pain in my ass. Sometimes, I just want to scream and shout for people to take care of their own shit. In any case, it is what it is.
Up at 8am. On a Saturday. It's not right man, it's just not right.
I don't understand this sudden fascination with Twitter. I heard about it when it just came out. I thought it was stupid then, and I still think it's stupid. Blogging in 140 words or less? Doesn't work that way. Can you really articulate properly in that short of a message? Or is the point of Twitter just to share mundane details of what you're doing. Kind of pathetic, no? Do people really need to know every idiot thing you're thinking, every 30 minutes? Comes off as tacky. Hypocritical, coming from a blogger.
Sipping on a Sauternes right now. Not a great wine, but drinkable. Will post about tonight's three wines tomorrow. It's been an eventful week.