Friday, December 15, 2006

Wattapiecabodygal, Awheyugettifrom

Cayman based bloggionistas, please drop by my new office, I will show you.

I am here babysitting again, the wife has gone out on the town!

Oh well, she is more than entitled, she is more often than me the one stuck here babysitting.

Business is going well at my new office - I hope Afro and Mad Bull and my other Caymanian bloggionistas will touch down for a look - its still a work in progress.

I dont often watch Glenn Beck as he comes over as a bit hysterical to me, but he is on as I type about internet porn - I guess he is pretending he does not partake.

So, by comments, please let me know with candour, do you partake? One thing for sure, it may make a keyboard and mouse (even the screen) sticky, but as long as you stay put in front of your computer it is disease free sex, if you want to refer to it as sex.

I visited my previous employer today, Mad Bull take note. I had some business there, so it was nice to see the folks there.

Glad I got a post out, even if a brief one, hope your Christmas Season has started well. Hopefully tomorrow night I will go to karaoke and make up for tonight's deficit (joking, my boys are the best.)

Enjoy your weekend.

Saturday, December 02, 2006

Still here

Still here, not doing too much blogging, but I have been reading yours.

Usual boring Dad stuff - kids parties, - and yes - I am opening my new office shortly, having worked from home for the past year.

I was driving down Huldah Avenue on Thursday, rushing to the Land registry as usual, when I saw this handwritten sign marked "office space for rent" and I saw the phone number. By the time I got to Jacques Scott (just around the corner) I was talking to the landlord - and I went to see the place shortly after that.

I was none too enthused - it was 2 tiny rooms with separating walls that did not reach all the way to the ceiling - so it was not like a dude could tap suppn in one room without the other dude in the other room listenin.

Anyhow, the room is not for that kind of grinderation, its for my office, so I called my brother, my trusted construction/architecture confidant, and he told me I should take the place, so I did. I paid my deposit and signed my sub-lease today. I aint askin him to do no layout for it though, that will be too painful for me to bear - He told me he ga "spec" a desk for me - I tole him "Spec? I doan spec nuttin - I buy it". He so technical - as if I dont hear enuff pretence from lawyers. I jokin, he cool.

Holy shyte, what have I done now? Now I have to set up phone lines, get some furniture, move in my gear and get moving, hopefully before Christmas. There is a Canadian consulate, a recording studio, a musical instrument store and a cycle aerobics place in the same building. So, I do seem to have all sorts of neighbours.

Next week, its on to the desk, on to C&W to deal with the phone lines etc. Lawd, what the hell has gone on?

Folks, I will post a blog from there as soon as my phone line is in - it is the beginning of a new era - oh shit, sounds like Star Wars or suppn. (Or should I have said "this is the dawning of the age of Aquarius - that sounds more spaced out.)