Iran has hot chicks

I could have sworn that I had plenty to talk about today but i’ve gone blank. Boohoo de dedally doo. I gave my mum a dvd of her photo’s today, with a fancy menu and the photo’s faded into each other and she said woah you must have spent hours on that! She doesn’t know about macs. Muwahaha. Ahum.

Eddie had his first ever outing into the luvely derbyshire countryside yesterday. He was loving it, until he discovered how far 6 miles is and has been sleeping it all off ever since. Bless. It’s so cute when he runs out of steam and stops to stare at you with those take pity on me eyes. Is it me or does he appear to be drinking water on the moon in that photo?

Apparently the sony rootkit nastiness includes GPL’d software in a fashion that contravenes the software’s license. I luv all this, its about time Sony were taken down a peg or five.

This is driving me nuts? What the hell was I going to write about? It was so thrilling as to span for pages and pages and take the internet by storm. OK that’s possibly an exaggeration. On radio 4 this morning during one of those some people sitting around a table discussing everything and nothing type shows someone was discussing the importance of blogging in strict countries such as Iran, countries were certain people, namely females, are completely discriminated against. The blogging is important because it allows iranians and their ilk to suddenly discover that there are others who feel the same about their government who censors virtually any public discussion of, well almost everything it seems. The radio show had a certain resonance for me because the other panellists who were agreeing and getting excitable over the implications were the kind who have previously written the internet off as nothing more than a playground for the perverted. For instance (and only brits will know who i’m talking about) one of the panellists was ian hislop, and another was AA Gill. Ack its just great to know that their generation has finally been won over.

I ordered some of choice stationery’s cheapest ink the other day and it turned up in these oh so hilarious mock Easyjet boxes.

Tune in tomorrow to see me whestling with pregnant panda’s and for an opportunity to test my knowledge of Cairo’s most desirable lamp-posts.