We’re getting married in 31 days, 21 hours, 49 minutes and 30 seconds! (Give or take …)
The wedding is on the 13th August 2005 at 12 noon 
And here’s the picture of my beautiful fiancee Kathryn that I’ve been meaning to post for ages and ages!
And yes, of course she looks this gorgeous on a daily basis
Ok. So, it’s been a very long time since I’ve blogged. I apologise.
My lovely fiancee Kat has reminded me that there is no note of her anywhere on the site. Ooops. Kat and I got engaged last summer and will be married on 13th August this year! I will post pictures of my beautiful other half soon
Until then, check out http://www.sonsofhasselhoff.co.uk for details of the heroic Sons of Hasselhoff making their way from Plymouth to Banjul in South Africa. Mad fools
Some bastard spammers have started using edgillett.com as a spoofed from email address again. My catch all is getting full of bouncebacks. Thankfully I don’t have to download them all and I can just delete them all at once on the server. But still. Damn them, damn them all.
If you came here to find out why I was spamming you, sorry - not me 
On the positive side of things - new headphones and CDs arrived this morning! (hooray!). New Gomez, Keane and Alanis Morissette. Highly recommended all.
Will include a rant against George Lucas for his continued meddling with Star Wars soon. Damn him too.
Damn it’s hot. 2 pints at the pub for lunch went down well though.
Mustn’t grumble about the gorgeous weather. It’s more the being stuck in an office with inadequate Air Con that I’m grumbling
Much rather be on the beach where I can run into the sea or by a pool where I can fall into the pool (intentionally or otherwise).
Played squash with Chuck last night - got beat 4 games to 2, but damn near made it 3 a piece. Ah well. Here marks the start of the new fitness regime - weights and exercise - squash at least once a week (Beating Chuck at least that often as well!).
BBQ at Ally and Liam’s over the weekend - they do a good one. Most enjoyable. Guitar playing, Flame grilled meat, beer and an Electric scooter - could a guy want anything more?
Wow. Blogger just got all pretty!
Yup, that’s right. I had absolutely nothing to do with this new template. It’s just one of Blogger’s own, new shiny ones. Even though I code HTML and CSS all day long, I’m just too lazy. See the frequency of my blog entries for ample evidence.
Anywho .. must write here more. And I will. Promise. Hmmm … feeling of Deja Va.
Gomez gig ruled. Went to Mean Fiddler in Charing Cross Road last night for an “intimate gig” with Gomez before they head out onto their 18 date US Tour. 1000 crowd capacity. Very Cool.
In other news, it is my intention to kidnap Jeremy, dump him in a brewery and place him under CCTV surveillance whilst he attempts to organise a piss up. This of course being a reference to our apparent inability to organise a simple snowboarding holiday. We may actually get there for this season, but who knows.
Whilst we’re at it I challenge Chuck and Geoff to do some variety of web update.
Shame goes to Geoff who has so carelessly allowed his domain name registration to lapse having only done one update ever. And that one was awful. What were you thinking with that hat.
Chuck - the MojoWire(TM) held such promise. What became of your funky journalistic vision and promise of further tirades against Orange Sodium lamps??
Perhaps the world is better without the commentary of these people.
Until then, I leave you with the lonely words of Beagle II, having made the longest hole in one in history, stuck down a crater on Mars …
“Yip … Yip … Yip … A problem of type 2354 has ocurred”
ERROR 2354: Wedged on bloody great big rock (which is red and rocky by the way). Attempts to wiggle free have failed. Beagle is sad …
Happy New Year!!
Wow. I’m really bad at updating this.
MAY??? May last year? How did I manage to do this after saying I was going to keep this up to date. I dunno.
Anywho … New Year, new opportunity for Ed to not keep his Blog up to date.
Soon. Yes … soon.
Thank goodness I’ve been keeping up with that “No more Procrastination” resolution.
It’s my niece’s 9th Birthday today! Happy Birthday Emily
Random thought for the day: Some people are like a Slinky - not good for anything, but it is still fun to watch them fall down the stairs.
Just got £200 of technical books. Guess i should read them now.
Acoustic version of Stellar by Incubus rocks.
That’s all for now - now go do some work.
Lightening storms. Everythings dark and the ground is white from hail stones. Fair enough I thought - God wants to discourage me from venturing outside and instead desires me to waste my time updating a blog that no one will read.No worries, I’ll whack on the new Incubus CD’s I bought to keep me sane (funds reduce me to essential purchases of course, sod the food, just keep me in beer and tunes.)
Less than Jake gig with Geoff “Loser” Noonan (hee hee) and Chuck on Sunday. If I was 14 yr old punk kid (literally), I don’t think I’d be dumb enough to call Geoff a “Loser”, even if he was walking alone with a bag of beer in East London. The quietness from the young man in question upon realising this “Loser” was returning to queue immediately in front of him with his mates was quite amusing.
It was a novel experience involving voluntarily standing in a fairly large venue full of crazy bouncing street punk teenagers wearing clothes that did not fit them. The music was loud and Lo, I did bounce. Geoff chose to commit mosh pit suicide. 2 people threw themselves off a 25 feet high balcony only to face plant into the floor. Not good mojo. Chuck ran up a down escalator only to impale his knee on a steel step and slump like a defeated “Gladiators” contestant to the very bottom before resorting to the more conventional “Up” Escalator approach.