the textual siege.

the week had a bad, bad start, much much more than i let on and very possibly the worst out of 52 weeks in a year and now its practically friday.

what salvaged it from the dumps was kylie live. it is very likely the best event of 2008, hands down.

and what came to me this morning when discussing the glowing reviews she got in the local rags with me was how my children would never be able to experience that and i felt sad. well i'm sure they'd have many great experiences anyhow. preferably without the aid of drugs. but still.

and before i bid all my voyeurs a lovely weekend, i would like to ask - is ignorance bliss or is knowledge power?

i've been struggling with that for a while now and it's been inconclusive so far.