Tuesday 25 June 2013

Variations on Badly, and Beastly Biorhythms

I’m a bit ashamed to see how badly written the previous post is. It badly needs editing.

Well, it was 2 o’clock in the morning and my brain wasn’t working properly because Mr A was distracting it. It’s odd how it happens like that sometimes: a small beer and a couple of scotches can turn my brain into something akin to lumpy porridge, while most of the time I can drink a bucketful and remain more or less untouched. Must be due to biorhythms or something. (Nobody ever talks about biorhythms these days, do they? They were all the rage at one time.)

So am I going to edit the post? No; can’t be bothered. Life’s short enough and troubled enough as it is. Make allowance for badly balanced biorhythms.

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