Had a great weekend in Dublin. Enough globetrotting for me for a while now, I think. I'll be happy to not see another airport until I fly home for Christmas.
My Awkward Fascination Compendium (with colour covers!) is now ready for the comic shops of London and the Isotope competition.
My Grandad died fifteen years ago today.
I don't think anyone had a greater influence on me during my formative years.
(Yes - it's all his fault!)
Even to this day, when I go home to Scotland, people will stop me in the street and tell me how much of a gentleman he was. It's a great way to have left the world.
Monday, December 08, 2003
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