Like buses....you wait for one.....

After spending so much time fretting that I can never seem to find enough work, this next week will see me busy busy busy and trawling around the country armed with a crossword book and a suitcase full of spandex, lycra and ankle warmers. I will be visiting Leeds, Birmingham, Manchester, London, several places nobody else has ever heard of and that don't feature on any maps and most importantly of all Brighton, hurrah, which means I get to see the man and fill my brief moments of peace with sexual frenzy and lust, which I can then relate to you in some degree here. Happily nearly all the models working with me on my upcoming project have confirmed to say they have neither broken their nails or been attacked by terrorists. Anyway, the main purpose of my entry today is to tell you how shocked and happy I am to find that people are actually reading my blog despite its lack of scandal or interesting anecdotes. So thankyou to the people who have complimented my writing style and to those of you who are continuing to read this. It really does inspire me to carry on and to find something interesting to write about, hopefully the coming weeks will supply me with some train journey related epic which I can regale you with, for as we all know the most varied and interesting people use national rail, although you can bet your ass Richard Branson doesn't.