After four hours spent with Ian last night recounting our American adventures, we had only got to Thursday. And I didn't even tell him that during Tuesday's blogmeet, I stood at the bar next to Stephin Merritt and Dudley Klute. Jonathan urged me to say something to Stephin, but he and Dudley were deeply engrossed in writing something - a new song, perhaps? Maybe a song influenced by that evening's gathering? That would explained their furrowed brows - after all, what rhymes with 'blogmeet'?