Wednesday 13 September 2017

Tonight's Tiny Epilogue.

No time or inclination for a post tonight, for tonight I was the gobsmacked recipient of a most unexpected email from a beautiful woman who still seems to think I’m worth knowing and life suddenly looked up. In consequence, I spent the remains of the pre-shower period concocting an inadequate reply. (I’m really good at inadequate replies.)

What I want to do now is listen to some music and get quietly inebriated, and then I want to go to bed and try to forget that we're forecast storm force winds to compliment the drenching we’ve just had. Not as bad as Texas and Florida. Quite. Night.

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