Duped by a Croatian guy called Igor, who was pretending to be Port magazine. As you do.
Entertaining myself (and quite a few other people it would seem) by creating an iPhone wallpaper based on the magical jumper worn by Sarah Lund in Forbrydelsen. It had better feature in the second series [shakes fist in the general direction of Copenhagen].
Coming to the conclusion that LCD Soundsystem is the sound of someone inventing a time machine, travelling back to 1977 and punching David Bowie in the nuts. In turn, David Bowie is the sound of someone inventing a time machine, travelling forward to 2077 and punching God in the nuts. This is how the Universe works and this is how it will be destroyed.
Enjoying the fact it's sunny but still a bit chilly, so I can wear my long coat and shades and look all John Cusackish.
Trying to work out how to convince Dr B that she wants to spend Sunday afternoon watching Lawrence of Arabia. Apparently "it's a masterpiece" just doesn't cut it anymore. I still think she owes me for the ordeal that was You and Me and Everyone We Know.
Rediscovering Co.Design and trying to read every single thing they've ever posted. I now want this Scrabble set, the incredible ohmygodthefutureisnow Condition ONE app and a tiny Brooklyn apartment made of ping-pong balls.
Discovering that I should never, ever attempt to make mac and cheese. It wasn't pretty.
Marvelling at two very different but very amazing films shot on railway station platforms: David Lean's Brief Encounter and Henry Cowling's SixToes video. I'd love to see the former remade in the style of the latter.
Talking weddings :)