I have been noting that some bloggers have been sharing their Best Of lists – or their Christmas Faves. If there’s one thing I do enjoy, it’s reading or watching those Top 100 lists and end-of-year reviews.
Well seeing as I can’t find the inspiration to write anything of notable worth . . . and such is my blog acclaim that I don’t even get memed anymore, I thought I’d copy the idea and write a few fav-or-itees of my own.
But so blank is my currrent state of blog-mind that when I sat down to think about what my favourite things of this year have been, nothing at all came to mind – I simply can’t think of any one item from any category that stands out from the rest.
What’s my favourite album of this year? I have no idea. I haven’t took much notice.
What’s my favourite song? Same again.
Favourite book? Dunno. All my to read books are still . . . to read.
Favourite sportsperson? Well I did meet Sally Gunnell this year so I suppose she is worth a mention although she’s not done anything sportily worthy this year so she doesn’t really count.
Favourite comedy? There have been a few greats. Mock the Week has been superb. So has QI.
Favourite film? Oh, yes! Yes! I’ve got one. Stardust. Hang on though . . . should it not be POTC – At World’s End? Could I really be disloyal to the gorgeous Deppster and prefer another film? Sure I could. Stardust it is.
Anyway, I can’t think of any more *favourites* so I’m going to be contrary and delight you with a Worst Of list which is probably indicative of the grumpy mood I’m in.
Alas and alack, I haven’t the time right now so it will have to be compiled later.