Sunday, December 30, 2012

Did you miss me?

The thing is, your humble Devil gets the train to work everyday and, inevitably, ends up picking up a copy of the Metro.

OK, it's not the most amazingly incisive newspaper (well, it is free), but it does mean that I am regularly (and with malice aforethought) exposed to news—every, single, working day.

And my little brain cannot cope with the intake of the idiocies that I read without being able to find some kind of outlet.

Now, the caveats that led to my quitting the last time still remain, so I am afraid that those who found the gratuitous swearing of primary import will (probably), be disappointed.

However, that will enable me to prove to my detractors that one can express irritation with something other than curse-words. Most of the time.

Further, your humble Devil has found blogging difficult to sustain for some time (even on topics directly related to work)—so it might be that this resurrection is a mere flash in the pan. We'll just have to see, won't we...

In the meantime, on with the fun...

5 comments:

Blue Eyes said...

Huzzah!

Davieboy said...

Yee-haw!

john in cheshire said...

I had a feeling you'd be back.
Happy New Year.

Andrew S. Mooney said...

....Like a dog licking his balls.

Manu said...

The Metro is joyous reading in the morning compared to the complete BS pedalled in the Evening Standard... I can feel my blood pressure rising just scanning the front cover!

Welcome back! :-)

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