Anna! Look!

Warning over suntan 'addiction'.

ETA: Also, Michael Buerk needs to pull his head of of his arse.

.. and while I'm on the subject ...

Laura Bush appoints a woman chef at the White House. It took her *six months* to give the job to a person who was already basically doing it? What did she do, interview every male chef in the entire world, offer them all the job, and they all said no? For goodness sake.

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R is back in the office. She bought me a large bar of Milka to say thanks. Yay R. :) I also got the email problem licked yesterday, and R is now dealing with the marketing stuff that I didn't want to do. Boss PIF has been sending us emails this morning about said marketing, the last one ending thusly: "Watching snake charmers in [place] Casbah as writing this..."

So, he's on holiday, in a foreign country, sitting watching snake charmers, and what does he do? Write emails to work about marketing. Wtf? I can tell you now, when I'm on holiday next week (oh, roll on next week!!), I will not think about work even once!

I should be, I don't know, phoning speakers or something for my forthcoming event, but I can't be arsed with it.

Wordathon

While I'm being spamm-rific: The Wordathon is ready to go.

Mosey on over, check out the list of words, and see what creative endeavours you end up with. Then post them as screened comments to that entry. You know you want to. Stringing a few words together - how hard can it be?

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Shiny Shiny, a girl's guide to gadgets.

Me personally, I'm not that fond of the colour pink, and to be honest I'm not that into gadgets either. But this might interest some, so I thought I'd share.

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My god, I hate him. I hate him so! It's like Jonas all over again. Why can TPTB never get it right? I mean, I don't expect CSI Miami to get it right, after they so royally screwed Speed over in the first place, but this ... this is just ... God!