Zoomy's thing

Yer is my turn ter write blog, am moderately drunk but w'd like ter make couple of points. Firstly, m' brother is splendid, with bei...

I might have mentioned that I tidied up my flat recently. This is, of course, a terrible thing to do, and only brings sadness and complicati...

What with being ill and/or lazy, I've really skimped on the all-important last-week-before-the-world-championship memory practice. And w...

I found my old leather waistcoat recently, and I think I'm going to have to start wearing it again. It always looked cool, and since I s...

For some reason, last night's brief post got lots of comments that I wanted to reply to, so, as an alternative to thinking of something ...

Ugh, I really am feeling rotten today. Just thought I should let you know, in case anyone wants to give me a hug to make me feel better, or ...

I've got a bad cold, I haven't done nearly as much memory training as I intended to do this weekend, I'm fed up with it raining ...

I now get 185 pages on a google search for my name, and most of them are about me. Now that's fame. I did the interview with the Mail th...

Memory, memory and more memory, with a bit of being interviewed and a bit of cleaning up the flat if I'm good. I've made significant...

All the shops that might be expected to sell me a new black fedora or similar are only selling 'summer hats' - either straw hats or ...

I was going to write something specific tonight, and I'm pretty sure it was going to be about memory. But I've forgotten what it was...

I've been offered an interview for a rather cool job in Burton-on-Trent on Friday morning. It's something that's been in the pip...

I've said it before, but it bears saying again - the old house looks so SMALL! I still can't get over the whole perspective issue. T...

Actually, I'm too tired and headachy to write at length about my trip to my old house tonight - I've only just got home and I've...

Woo, the football season is back! And with it comes Match of the Day on the BBC on Saturday nights, coinciding nicely with the othello tourn...

The Daily Mail phoned me tonight and I ended up agreeing to let them send someone round to interview me next Wednesday night. I should have ...

Is that I go to work, juggle numbers, come home and do nothing exciting or blogworthy a lot of the time. And I'm in a bit of a lull betw...

Donald woke up on the morning of his thirty-seventh birthday to find himself not in his bed, but lying in the middle of a mini-roundabout, t...

Had my voter registration form in the post today along with a booklet explaining it in English, Albanian, Arabic, Bosnian, Chinese, Farsi, F...

The TV people are taking me to my old house in Tumby Woodside on Sunday, presumably to wander around and point at things as if they hold som...