Got a text last night from a very old friend from Reading who I used to go clubbing/gigging with in the early 90's.

Seems he has a myspace account now (which I've friended) and I'm trying to pull him over to LJ as it's much more fun here.

Still, looking through his gallery at some very old photo's really sent me down 'memory lane' again.

I miss alot of the crowd I used to hang out with and although am still in contact with a few of them here and there (mainly the ones that seem to have scattered to the four winds) I've lost contact with so many people over the intervening years for one reason or another (or no reasons at all in many cases).

This, combined with me listening to some very early Mission CDs earlier today, has been both fun yet saddening.

Can't believe the years have flown by so quickly. Should really drive me harder to get some of my goals accomplished before I turn round and realise that I'm 50 and still dreaming!

Right, I think I'm going to take 30 off for Sunday roast at the pub. I know a few people are due to be gathering there around now...