whacked 19 November 2010
Ah, the night shoot in the rain. Sets everything nicely out of kilter for the weekend. For yes, that is what has happened on the show just now – 2 in a row, actually. Not a word could have been wrestled from me when I got home last night and it has taken till now, along with several pints of sugary coffee, to feel vaguely human again (and it’s only vague) – along with the suspicion that I might actually have been run over by a truck while asleep. Hmm, ‘Baywatch’ it ain’t.
Just biding my time now till we hear how many billions the Irish nation will be taking to lose sovereignty over spending etc. Mind you, we’ve proved we’re not great with money (though we gave it a good old shot) so perhaps we’ll do better with the cheese we’ll all be eating in vast quantities for Christmas – and we should all be getting it as we’re all in double-debt now and ‘needy’…One of the economists at the recent Kilkenomics Festival had a tee-shirt made up that said CHEESE AID – I want one!
