Typomania

It's the early hours of Sunday/Monday. Donald Sutherland is sneaking Brooke Adams out of the house in an attempt to save her from body-snatching pod-people. Daughter no.3 has been refusing to settle - perhaps if she'd gone to sleep earlier I might have got more work done on this project. I might even have worked out what it is. I like the idea of it being a digital version of a scribbling hobby I had years ago. I'm not sure though - not sure if the demands of family life and running a micro-business will allow the time to focus on somthing like this enough for it to be anything more than a series of disparate musings. But then perhaps disparate musings wouldn't be so bad.

I've been helping other people do clever things online for a few years now and I think it's about time to see if I can exploit my expertise a bit more directly. I'm not going to do any less work - I can't afford to - and I don't think it's possible to ever attract enough traffic to a website like this one to make anything more than pin money, but you never know. If I can build up some momentum one of my half-baked ideas might just hatch.

The body snatchers have taken over the world, my restless daughter seems to be asleep as is my wife - flaked out on the sofa - so my invasion of Cyberspace will have to continue tomorrow.