This is getting silly I got a call from the Surface gallery in Nottingham. Apparently I submitted work to them for another show in August. It opens on the fourth. I am beginning to feel like an early in vitro subject about to give birth to sextuplets. I've also been reading back through my blog entries. I've realised that I keep repeating myself and the blog has become extremely disjointed. I wasn't reading them for narcissistic reasons rather I was thinking of using some of the entries for the "Coping with things that aren't human" publication (deadline mid November) but now I'm not so sure.
