Anyhow, I'm in trouble with both the postman and my other half for buying too many second hand records on ebay. I mean, it's not really my fault. Ebay is too blame. They've made it too easy to buy stuff. Too tempting. Plus, old vinyl can be a real bargain. Of the hours I spend looking on there (maybe that's the reason I'm in trouble) you can guarantee I'll find something I've not got that I've just remembered I've been looking for all my life. As for the postman, well, it is sort of his job but you have to feel for him a bit.
Written quite a few short stories this past week, thanks in part to this little site Short story idea generator
I can't take the credit for finding this, James Killick twittered about it. I'm going to enter a few competitions soon, defintely the Waterstone's one, not sure about the Alibi one. I've partially written a story for it (the Alibi one) but I've become a bit too fond of it, think it may have potential for a full length book.
What's that you say? Pastry picture? Not this week.

3 comments:
Totally sympathise with the eBay situation. Worst time of day to go on eBay is late at night after some particularly good Pinot Noir -- you end up explaining to your other half why there might soon be a (transmission-less, engine-less) Indy car gracing the driveway.
I remember seeing on the news a year or so ago that a six year old bought a full size JCB digger by accident. So, it's easily done. I accidentally bid £110 for a record once instead of £11, luckily it only reached about £13. That would have taken some explaining.
Post a Comment