It's been a funny day.

Mutterings continued.

Busy, work-wise; satisfying webcrawling-wise. Over on the right hand side there, under Other People's Mutterings, I've added a blog that is written by a chappie who's a paramedic with the ambulance service in London - it's called Random Acts of Reality. Fascinating stuff. I discovered him in an article on the Guardian website.

And I also discovered a hoot of a site called the Department of Social Scrutiny. They have a series of very funny forms, one of which is to determine your ethical standpoint. There's a comment which I will steal and use at all possible opportunities - "Feng shui is not a system of belief, it's merely a storage solution".

Their Serf Assessment page has a survey to "help us to not only match you with potential employment but also enable us to oppress you in a much more scientific and matter-of-fact manner".

I am an Uncivil Servant:
You've got it, baby we want it. You are a nasty piece of work - a faceless, shadowy, psychiatrically challenged festival of seemingly random violence. And that just turns us on. By day, no one knows your true identity. By night, it turns out, you don't actually have one. But you can't hide from us for long."

I found them on the London Underground Diary (also over there on the RHS).

This internet's a wonderful thing, you know. I wonder if it will catch on.

Movie Mistakes' count of Harry Potter 3 boobs - 31. It's just not trying! Spiderman 2 is up to 31 already and it's only been out a few days.