It’s been raining for the past month in Britain, which means that as a nation we’re collectively even more depressed than usual. I’d chalk that up to being the reason why I’ve not updated this blog in a while, but if I’m honest that has more to do with work than anything else. Anyway, normal service will return soon.
My girlfriend secretly wrote round all my friends to pay for a ticket for me to see Bruce Springsteen in Sunderland in June, which is probably one of the coolest things that anyone has ever done for me. I’ve spent the past two weeks listening mostly to live Springsteen concerts as a result, and lately I can’t get enough of this, which is curiously appropriate and should also be listed under the dictionary definition of “joy”.
Incidentally, if you don’t smile at this (at least around the 4.20 mark) then you are, in fact, clinically dead.