That subject line’s basically just there to get stuck in my wife’s head. An odd week in Alex publishing, that’s for sure. Where should I start? Oh, yes. Copyright. A kind poster pointed out to me that a somewhat inconsequential games review that I wrote for this blog (and only for this blog) was being …
Thankfully, no signs of growing up are evident in the test subject. Despite his best intentions, however, signs of writing have been emerging over the past few days. Firstly, there’s the December issue of Australian Netguide Magazine. Within its festively coloured pages, you’ll find more reviews than there are bits of tinsel adorning shops right …
As apparently my eyebrows were “Too antennae-like”. So, in the name of getting a nice headshot done, I had the world’s tiniest haircut on my eyebrows only. Who said my life wasn’t sometimes surreal? At the same time, quality Alex writing is available for your enjoyment in print and online. Just yesterday I was trying …
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There are times (and this is one of them) when I really, really don’t feel like writing much. All too often, these seem to coincide with my deadlines. And this is one of them. But I have no choice, so I continue onwards, scribing ever more words. And now’s your chance to read some of …
Back to the song lyrics for subject lines, I see. Bonus points for the first reader to tell me the artist and track name in this case. No clues. Meanwhile, at an APCMag.com not very far from here: Microsoft to re-release “every OS” to market: “Ambitious scheme to further extend Windows OS lifespan. Every Windows …
Curse this random songs as subject lines policy! Anyway, I’m somewhat surprised to be posting again, as I’d mentally picked yesterday and today as days when I’d be doing not much, what with the need to once again watch the younglings. Of course, that doesn’t stop the presses on work I’ve already completed, such as …
Because I don’t think so. Although one has to wonder why there was a lull in competition in the late 1970’s. Perhaps some kind of dastardly IRA plot? Actually, there are probably things that are finer. The smile of a baby, the colours of a fresh field of flowers, the curves of a beautiful woman, …