… Well, I’m down my good hand for the foreseeable future as I recently picked a fight with my refrigerator and fractured my hand. So now other than having a visible testament to my part time stupidity that everyone asks me about (how ever did you do that?) I also hve to type with one hand and cannot play my bass in my musical project, Christian Fisting.

This sucks, and I’ve no one to blame but myself.

A couple years ago I began teaching myself to write with my left hand, and although I got pretty good for a time, now that I need it I’m a bit out of practice. But at least it’s not from scratch. So blogs will be erratic, but I will be posting them. In particular I’m sure I’m going to want to prattle on about MIDNIGHT MEAT TRAIN which I just rented and am really looking forward to despite anticipation of a let down. Also perhaps a bit of a blather about what it’s like to re-read Irvine Welsh’s TRAINSPOTTING, GLUE and PORNO in a tight controlled burst. I’ve read them all previously, but only as they (well the later two) were published, and not in a row so as to pick up some of the more subtle strains that tie them all together.

So to add to the list:

1st rule of fight club is you do not talk about fight club

2nd rule of fight club is you do not fight appliances that weigh quite a bit more than you.