What to tell?...

So as I look back at the little pocket of time between January and now, what is there to tell? Work ticks along, with it's own peaks and troughs of satisfaction and stress, but a generally pleasant time. My inability to get down to writing any decent songs frustrates, especially when there are moments, often late at night with my acoustic guitar on my knee, that I actually do stumble across something that works... but alas it is never written down and is forgotten by the next morning.

I found myself in Edinburgh a few weeks ago, for the record (and in case I ever try to convince any of you) it does not take 6.5 hours to drive to Edinburgh from Wiltshire, especially on a Friday night. Well at least I had the company of a good friend, followed by the company of several good friends on my arrival. I realised just how much I miss all the things that have remained in Edinburgh, especially the church family at Charlotte Chapel.

Maybe if I post more often, then I'll have more to write about, for the moment why not read my brother's blog, he writes so much better than I and finds himself in a situation with so many interesting things to write about.