Panic

I slept very uneasily last night.

1) It was hot & humid

2) Nerves before Celtic play Man Utd

3) My friend Paul and his persuasion of me to start a blog.

The first point, I'm sure you'll all understand. The second, well you'll learn more of my irrational football fears, superstitions and rituals if you bother to keep reading.

But the third...oh the third. You see Paul's blog, Life in the middle, is everything you would want yours to be. Funny, sharply intelligent, insightful and is commented on in much the same way. (apart from that Lebowski bloke). But to be honest that isn't what kept me awake last night.

I'm worried that Paul might try and emulate, even better, a Blaine endurance stunt.

Read his blog. He runs marathons before work to see if he could'. He cycles 60km on his days off. He plans to run consecutive marathons before work. He's stopped eating crisps for gods sake. I just hope that by writing about Blaine I don't send him into endurance overdrive.

Comments

[Colman]

Enjoying your blog already - keep talking about me.

To be exact - I'm trying to stop eating crisps. Had some the day before yesterday, but I'm trying.

[Lebowski]

Well, how rude.

But you're right. I figure there's just too much insight and intelligence on display on Paul's blog so I'm trying to even it out a bit.

Am guessing I won't need to do the same with yours...

Just joking, obviously. Good luck with the site and all that.

[wyneth]

I wish I thought of Waddingtons Fundamentals.

[Paul H. Colman]

Simon - how can Craig post on your blog? Think he wants to berate you on there too.

[Lebowski]

Why does he want to do that?

If he's a member of Vox, which it's pretty easy to become, then he can. On the site, you can can register to get an invite to join. Or Paul, you should have more invites coming your way soon I think.

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