The first day of the rest of my life.

Well since I've got to start somewhere, here at ten past two on a Friday afternoon is as good as any.

This blog is in answer to my wish to become a fully paid up member of the digital rat race. Don't get me wrong, deep down inside I secretly crave the extra work commitment it brings. I deny anyone not to crave the adrenaline and sense of achievement that flows from such a busy life.

But god knows. With the speed of life today showing no signs of ever easing up, on the contrary it just keeps piling on the speed hurtling towards the 22nd century reinventing it's self along the way every 24 hours. Will we ever reach a happy ending in what we've achieved and where we find ourselves. Will the grass ever been green enough or our drive ever fulfilled. Will Facebook, Twitter and YouTube become obsolete before they even reached puberty. Will this time next week find me on a completely different blogger site altogether. And will my spelling of improved?

One thing I do know. It like this blog is only the beginning.

James.