I want to write here every day. The trouble is what to write. What I did today ? What I ate today ?
It probably doesn’t really matter. the important thing is get thoughts down on paper- the web actually,
not a cluttered space full of papers.
Sitting here in a lamp lit room, with my beloved radio on, I stare at the fake red roses
in the fake Grecian style vase in front of me and away I go.
I had a good day. I woke up feeling energised . I made headway on work pending.
I had an interesting discussion on sources of energy with the meter reader.
The effects of blossom. I feel a bit stronger
.
Long may it last.