Another day, another, um, experiment. And also, I was thinking of going with the flow (or template in this case) and changing the font style of future entries.

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Well, I’ve gone and done it. The Bad Thing, that is. I’m officially halfway through writing a short (relatively) story. It had been swimming in my head for two weeks now, and I just had to get the keyboard singing. Compared to the stuff I usually write, this one is relatively calm and – I hope – funny.

It’s about a super-fat, recluse, computer geek (Rupert) who becomes rich overnight and after a world-wide embarrassing coronary incident, goes to live on the moon where he’ll weigh a sixth of his Earth weight.

No, you didn’t read that. Just scroll away.

I love writing. And since I’m stuck with short stories for this year, I was thinking of maybe making a little collection of them (I’ve got two by now). If you have any story ideas, contact me at helpnikfailhisphd@stopwriting.com

No – seriously. Let me know.

As you can see, I don’t have anything interesting to write today. Just work work work, and then more work. And you know what they say about too much of it.

Instead, I’ll post some photos! Ain’t the Web great?