I wrote a short post recently about how the fatigue problem
seems to be accelerating certain physical signs of ageing, and how I’m now
tempted to hide away. Thought I was joking? Not quite. Here’s how it works.
For the purpose of this issue, people fall into one of three
categories:
1) Those whose opinions of me are well established and
secure, and who won’t give a toss what I look like. I don’t need to hide away
from them.
2) The great generality of people whose opinion of me – if they
have one at all – is of no consequence. I don’t need to hide away from them,
either.
3) A tiny, select few whose opinion of me is either
tentative or unknown, but whose approbation I would be happy to have. They’re the ones I have to hide away
from.
Get it now?
I said I needed to lighten up, didn’t I?
2 comments:
Lets all wear Masks Of Misrule!! Sounds like a grand idea!!!
p.s.google blogpants is stinky, aah I had 666... what are they trying to tell me, I'm delighted!
666 emenst... really!
Certainly not! I'm a gentleman first and foremost.
So the imps of cyberspace have got your number at last. Well, there you go.
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