Today was full of Bray. I learned many shortcuts thanks to daring passenger’s advice, and now know that it is not a good idea to stop - for any reason - in Fassaroe. I am tired.
I’m especially tired of Coastcare blogging. I wrote a very in-depth post last night which was researched and politically correct and linked to the extreme. It took me an hour. I then went off to look for a photo and when I returned, the God of Irony decided to delete it. Gone. Forever. Even the draft copy.
I just wrote a half-assed version of it tonight, and am saddened by its lack of traffic. It reminds me of the old days!
Here it is: The Brittas Bay Coastcare Blog
*sigh*
I would be extremely grateful if you could all pop over there for a sec and leave some sort of mark… Animals are welcome (I’m lookin’ at you, sheeplady) as well as pirates and adventurers searching for treasure. You know what I mean.
*sigh*
On a different note, I got memed by Hairyfish for the memoir in 6 words thing, the object is to… ah sure you know the craic by now.
“Soul’s full of pins and needles”
…would be mine. My photo is:

This picture is of a quiet man who lives near Parnell’s house in Avondale Woods, here in Rathdrum (not in Rathnew as I stupidly blurted involuntarily over the CB today. D’OH. Stupid. Bad rookie!) This place is the most amazing place in the world, especially if you’re a dog who loves sticks and rivers and picnics and lots and lots of walking.
I’m listening to a most excellent CD what I got in the post this morning from Tenacious T (consider yourself memed!!). Guy seriously picks good material. I’ll let you know what’s on it later, but I’m too monged out from all the blogging to do anything but listen to it right now.
Also I noticed I really need to update my blogroll from my favourites and google reader lists but TAT is nagging me to get off the computer so I have to go…. I’ll meme some more people one everything’s all fresh and pretty tomorrow if you don’t mind.
You’re Goddamn right, it’s a beautiful day, uh huh.
Addendum: Oh yes, I have some serious memeing to do, don’t I!? You thought you’d get away with it, didn’t you? Eeny… Meeny… Miny… Mo.