I haven't really got an idea of what I want to write in this Blog, so it'll probably be just a run down of various things that I've thought about since last time, which to be honest, isn't a great deal.
Oh my Jesus, this brew is top notch, if I do say so myself.
I've started using Twitter a little bit more recently. I don't know what it is, but I like the idea that I'm a part (a tiny one, mind you... like a washer, or something) of something big, that has the potential to be even bigger.
I'm still not entirely sure of the whole purpose of it though. Like...what does anyone actually gain from it?
I reckon a part of it is to simply make life that little bit more enjoyable. When I read people's updates, it always seems to me, that they're doing something productive and fun, And by 'tweeting' about it, it might encourage their followers to do the same... Maybe... I don't know... That's my theory, feel free to do better.
A little while back, I wrote a Blog, In which, amongst other things, I talked about my lack of commitment to exercise and my general fitness levels. But now, nearly 5 months on, I'm pleased to announce that I go to the gym! A hell of a lot actually :)
I joined a little under 4 weeks ago, and I've been 3 times a week since then. I can really feel a difference in my day to day like, which is boss. It's nice to know that it's going to keep getting better and better, and that there's no risk of losing the will to go, because at this current moment in time, going down and pumping some iron is the highlight of my day. Seriously, I love it.
Ever heard of a band called Seventh Wonder?
No?
I thought not.
I discovered this band thanks to the genius of Youtube, when I found the song One Last Goodbye from the album Mercy Falls in my 'recommended for you' section. I figured I might as well give it a go, because the chances are, it'd be something along the lines of Progressive Metal/Rock.
The song itself, didn't actually display any of these elements, but I bloody loved it. It was a great little ballad with some amazing vocal melodies. I decided i'd Spotify it, to see if the rest of the album was as good as the one song I'd heard.
It's safe to say it was.
In all honesty, this is one of the best albums I've ever heard. The musicianship, lyrics, arrangements and production are all as close to perfect as they can possibly be.
It's a concept album about a Comatose car crash victim, who dreams he's in a place called Mercy Falls. In the meantime his son decides to donate Bone Marrow to hopefully bring his Dad out of the coma. It doesn't work for some reason, and the man's wife decides to turn off the life support machine. We then find out that the guy's son isn't actually his child, the result of being told this caused him to crash his car.
I implore you. Buy/Download/Spotify this album! You really, really won't regret it.
Anyway, I can't think of anything else to write. Oh yeah! The cut on my face has gone and my hand is nearly fully mended, which is nice. I'm still owed a pint by whoever reads this, which is nobody. So by that logic, I'm not owed a pint... safe.
In a bit!
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