I have been away awhile because I have had the dreaded virus, not once but twice, hardly a week or so after the first attack a second virus got me and placed me on my back over the easter Holidays. So while everyone was enjoying the sun I was sneezing into tissues in my crumpled and sweaty bed. God help me if the bird flu does arrive in my enfeebled state I'll be one of the first to go.
However, despite that I have become famous albeit for probably less than the fifteen minutes promised me by Andy Warhol. I have been reading many blogs by people who are achieveing wonderful things. Jonny B in Norfolk is bring up a baby, I wonder, if like the Norfolk Chavs highlighted on a documentary on TV last night the child too will need subtitles to be understood - innit! Various bright and brainy academics are also on my list of reading and they all seem to be doing wonderful things in their fields of expertise and of course Vit is an artist par excellent and lives the good life in Portuglandi. What more could one want? Well I would want to live here and have Jamie make me wonderful cakes
But until then there is an article nearly all about me in the Guardian online and you can read about it here.
I am waiting now to be headhunted!
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OMG Rob- I am well to the bad impressed. You are indeed famous and what an interesting job. I think you should make it into Kate's Fieldnotes - which is just about the best BLOG around at the moment- I'm missing the occasional poem on yours. Hope you are well nowand no post-viral stuff like achy limbs are hanging about Take good care of yourself as someone, somewhere once sang.
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