Reconsidering atheism

Today marks the second anniversary of my joining my current employer. It's always good to feel valued, trusted and appreciated.

Being a key member of a team is not, of course, something that one should ever take for granted. Things can change.

I am reminded of the words of Charles de Gaulle: "The graveyards are full of indispensable men."

Confessing

I've been a very naughty boy.

Since my last posting, I've been enjoying the occasional quiet chuckle at the thought of my stalker hunched grimly over the keyboard in a determined trawl through cyberspace to find out what I've been saying about them. Just how long would it take, I've been wondering, before they realise that the aforementioned "other blog" doesn't actually exist?

Does this mean I've finally made it?

Move over, Mel Gibson et al, and make room for me to join you - I've acquired my very own stalker!

Stop laughing, you lot, I'm serious.

I've learned that there is an individual lurking in the cybershadows and hanging on my every word. They haven't added me to their "following" list or commented on any of my posts, presumably to retain their anonymity. This is no figment of my imagination, however, as they have made clear through a mutual acquaintance that I'm under constant scrutiny. As they would know that this would be rapidly passed on to me, I'd have thought that rather undermines any attempt at concealment, but...

If anybody really cares to know more, do check my other blog to find the identity of my stalker - and, with no punches pulled, what I really think about this.

A stalker, ye gods! Gosh, isn't it exciting?