Bucket List Blues.

I’m posting this music video for four reasons:

1. The part of my brain which thinks of things to say has gone into a coma.

2. It’s my kind of strange

3. It’s got Kate Beckinsale in it.

4. It’s got Kate Beckinsale in it

Oh for those glorious, far off days when my bucket list was one long stream of Kate Beckinsales. Nowadays it amounts to little more than:

1. Stop having bits of me hurt.

2. Be able to walk more than a mile comfortably.

3. Have no need of caution when contemplating using what little is left of my muscles for the purpose for which they were intended.

4. Stop talking about my bloody condition because I’m tired of it all.