Still NaNo-ing on my week off work, and have managed to write a ridiculous 5,000 words a day in the last few days to catch up. I'm now bang on target and haven't done anything creative today. But I have pottered around the flat, eaten toast, not done anything vaguely practical, and managed to not arrange a pending date with a ladyperson as she's busy and I've probably blown it by now.
So I've been searching for crap on Youtube to pass the time. Here's something from my childhood, with it's strange phallic rock and oddly pornographic egg intro. God, this song gives me the tingles...
Ah, cheeky little Monkey with the flying cloud he kept in his hair. Do you remember the sad music they played as an outro? It included the line "They say it was in India", which always amused me for some reason. And the fact that the 'Master' they followed around was played by a quite attractive if completely bald woman, which could've potentially scarred me as a child.
And what about Pigsy? And the boring one with skulls around his neck?
Erm, ok. I'm going to pretend to write.