Well another week has quite illiterately flown by and it’s the weekend again. Can’t help thinking that either life has got less stressful or I’ve become less conscious. Time just isn’t meant to pass this quickly. Finished reading the biography of Bill Hicks this week, very cool American comedian, died of cancer (of the pancreas). The book is good but only because he was such a great comic, it doesn’t really offer more than an account of the events of his life. Started reading Manufacturing Consent by Chomsky and Herman which is a weighty tome and no mistake. I may be some time.