The Nottingham Conspiracy !

This officially made my morning; a friend of mine who lives in London took one look at this and thought of me. Not that she knows what I do, but she does know I have a certain thing for Robin Hood past and present. I got the photograph in an email earlier, but I’ve been a little busy to post it. I really have to thank whoever got that put up, it’s legendary. They’ve got the right idea too, people generally don’t seem to get that there’s more than one of us: note the plural. I’ll be forwarding this to Little John later. If he’s talking to me – I was sort of responsible for getting a bucket of cold water thrown over us yesterday. Alright. Entirely responsible.

On another note, thanks for the shoulder help, Perspecillum, my shoulder’s feeling much better. Granted, still pretty sprained, wound up in the gym after all rather than being allowed to feel sorry for myself all day, but generally the mug of coffee and sitting still as long as possible paid off. I’ll be back out in costume again in no time, sorry NCPD. I can’t wait! Can’t stand sitting still, but at least I’ve been getting some charity work in too, here and on my about page. Those guys are doing some great work, Make Poverty History and World Hope. At the risk of sounding like a preacher, please do your part; with the right effort, we could eradicate the worst of poverty by 2015. All we need to raise, across the globe, is .5 billion pounds, that’s the price it cost to build EuroDisney. 20% of the world possesses 90% of the world’s wealth – sure you can’t spare a fiver?

That’s all for now. I’ve got to get stuff ready for work next week when the holidays end, much as I’d like to keep blogging. Which reminds me – Happy Easter. Some people might not think it, some might, but I do have a heart.

- listening to Guns N’ Roses, the Modern Robin Hood