It's official - I am so spoilt by Last, I can no longer listen to normal, ordinary, regular radio. I tried this week and found I wanted to 'skip this track'. (I ended up skipping the station, only to be rudely assaulted by another.) : /

This after only 6 months or so of only listening to what I want, or intrigued by.

Of course, it's not just Last.fm, it is also my entire library uploaded into my iTunes. (A hefty library, may I say, and even though it's nearly all there, I still forget what I've got, lol!).

This…

Just gonna peruse my iTunes, see what I'm in the mood for on this miserable, god-forsaken, dull, dark, dank, typically British spring day in the middle of May…

First up: Easy. Aaaah, starting to feel better already…

Now for a smile: Leva's polka. 'scuse me while I try to polka… brb…

Oh I soooo know what's next…

Chewing Gum. Could it have been anything else? ;D

So Into You is sooo like Rosalie, I often play them back-to-back. Top tunes!

Now, just need to blow a few more clouds away, in the vain hope we might…

What on earth does his Mother think?

The Way of The Future

Premise

Sperm and egg donors can now be identified, after always being promised anonymity. What are the implications?

Background:

20 years ago, when he was an impoverished student, James regularly made donations for the measly bucks they paid. He needed the money. He signed the consent forms without really reading them too closely; he was happy enough with the promise of anonimity. He was a bright lad, reasonably athletic, pleasant looking and in general good health. Across the States, it turned out there was quite a demand for him.

Over to you:

Write a scene.…

David Tennant should not have been the new Dr Who. I'm upset.