Today it has been reported that 300 people are facing redundancy at the BBC as part of a 6,000 job cut cull. You can read the story here – though you’ll need to sign up.
See…see…? I was right about redundancies signalling the Xmas season.
I think the end of the year must be coming because I am running out of steam. What to write about? What pithy commentary should I spurt onto the page today? I don’t know. I’m out of ideas. Creatively, I am chasing my tail with my music at the moment. I need to find my way back in and I just can find a suitable groove to mine. Thinking of going through some old loop CD-ROMs to get inspiration but I can get bored with this sometimes. The drum loops I am creating are dull and boring and aren’t taking me where I want to go.
In terms of writing, my novel got sent off the other day. I very much expect that will be the last of it until seven years time when the Missus will chide me again and challenge me to write another novel. I’ll probably start giving out “Dead Rock Star” electronically to anyone who’s interested – just drop a line and I’ll send a PDF of something. Now it’s over and passed I feel totally disconnected from the work. Funny that…no…I just let go of things really easily knowing that I’ll have another idea.
God, I hate Christmas…

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