When The Cats Away…
… the mice will play
(WORLD) So the boss is off on the other side of the world. The keys to the drinks cabinet have been handed over and I intend to redline the company car until the dust is well and truly blown off. Safe in the knowledge that I can cut ‘n’ paste my way back into action before he returns and know that you lot will back me up if things go Pete Tong. Right? ;)
I’ve already got a tweet out today about the Vistage gig video, and with DKs avatar in my TweetDeck, and a couple of pre-written blogposts waiting, it still feels like he’s around. So don’t get freaked out or start DMing him personal ‘love notes’ as it will be myself reading them at the other end. You have been warned!
Still to come this month, is the latest info on our ‘old media’ endeavours into the publishing world with the launch of Zen and Art of Social Media—I’ll tell more about that later. In the meantime I’ve got a to-do list as long as a call to a Swine Flu hotline.
Already the day has got off to a cracking start, by me losing my phone, getting it blocked by O2, and then finding it again, only to discover that it won’t be unblocked until Wed. So if anyone wants to call me (or MediaSnackers) please go ahead—only I can’t call you until the technicalities are sorted. Hey-ho. Gotta love the digital age hey?
Right I’m done—byee!
