I'm back after a mixture of creativity [mostly running around central London under the gaze of security cameras in the name of crackerdog productions], [thanx Alan and Jo] and general sitting around drinking and talking about the important stuff: relationships, holidays, art, music, food, booze [thanx Jo]. Apparently some people think the crackerdog thing is pretenscious - of course it is! But if we don't take ourselves too seriously then who will?

'I am all of the friends I have ever been"

Alan was looking particularly fetching in a sensible suit / unsensible trainers ensamble... Jo is having 'man trouble' - but the way I see it, when your social cohorts start sacrificing your friendship for the sake of a risky shag - they don't really value your friendship enough.

'Fiendships' are there to challenge and soothe...

It took me a couple of days to get back to 'normal' [clears throat], but I'm hopefully ready to return to 'work' [makes a run for it when no-one else is looking his way]. Weird when your physical and mental needs [drink, debate, stomping around town] are suddenly satisfied and you're left hanging in the air without the need to do anything at all for a day or so.

Roll[o].