(...if anybody’s interested.)
It’s either say this or take the last two posts down, which
I hate doing.
What were they about? (Which could also be written: What
were they about!!!) You tell me. No,
I hadn’t imbibed any Class A substances.
All I remember is that the combination of physical, mental
and emotional discomforts had the various components of my genome feeling like
the ingredients of an overcooked vegetable stew, each bit wondering whether it
was a pea, a potato or a piece of parsnip. These are strange, turbulent times –
have been for about a year now. It’s interesting – sometimes energising,
sometimes enervating – and I suppose one should expect to feel a bit overcooked
occasionally.
I slept late and still have the remnants of a headache, and
various other things as well.
Lunchtime.
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