Cazza Whatever!

Many years ago I went on a TFG (Twyford Fellowship Group) weekend. This is no big deal, I went on loads but on this partciular one we were experimenting with prophecy. I seem to remember we had alot of pictures of sausages and other amusing sources of prophecy (which all amazingly meant something to someone) but I had a picture of a duck in a dartboard. Stay with me :0) The thing about throwing a duck in a dartboard is it isn't really very effective. Obviously I haven't ever tried but I can imagine that there would be quite alot of resistant from said bird and the pub owners (or wherever your dartboard is located) may be resistant to you bringing birds into their establishment in the first place, but the main point is a duck isn't fit for purpose (had to get the middle management speak in there somewhere). In order to score a bullseye you need a dart. I had an amazing but sobering picture this morning -possibly 20 years on from that prophecy but least said about that ...

I need space!!! This revelation came from realising that I no longer have enough space on my iPhone. It tells me that I have loads of unnecessary data on there but not enough space for the data I really want/need to have. For example right now my song list is in disarray. The songs I have are old, boring songs or freebies from exciting Christmas deals that somehow you feel you have to have because they're free. I know I have Cheryl Cole taking up the space where Gary Barlow should rightfully be; I know Level 42 should be making way for Niki Minaj. The songs that I used to want to own are now no longer wanted, I now need songs for my profession, and I can't even download a simple backing track! Suddenly I resent the files that I once took hours dutifully downloading bit by bit on my then brand new and exciting iphone, I want more space. This got me thinking. This weekend and next week it is the half tern holidays, I have loads of things I need to do but I need space. I...