It’s been a week since I last posted. I have been neglecting my duties as a blogger with followers in the tens. I have nearly achieved a lot since I last darkened your screen. Nearly booked a flight to Barbados (I still may go). Nearly bought a campervan. Nearly won the jackpot on the lottery…three fookin numbers short of £11 million. I have squandered the £67 I actually won on a tablet… no, not a cyanide one. A lightweight android tab that will help keep my baggage allowance under 10 kilos for the flight I may or may not go on. Canny traveller, that’s me. Travel light. Just need to get rid of my heavy-duty canvas pyjamas and I’m good to go.
Anyway, I am in the library and trying to write a serious story for a change. This is as far as I have got… There had always been a knack in pulling the draw strings for the opening the blinds. Patience and…
I wonder what will become of it. Where will it take me. I really can’t wait. That’s the thing about writing and why I do it. Creating the unknown from nothing.
If you go to Stories page on my website you will see a very quick little shitty ditty I came up with after a far too big a cup of green tea