“Unblock your sinks, I will”
- Bicarbonate of Yoda
Art Psychotherapy
Art
Music
Literature
Cycling
Mansfield Town FC
Ale
Sweating the small stuff
Not an actual lawyer
“Unblock your sinks, I will”
One year since this little chap (with a huge personality) left us. I think about him every day.
Woke up, stretched, got cramp in my calf muscle.
Even with the grill on it’s still way cooler in the flat than it was a couple of days ago.
No I am actually grilling something, I didn’t switch it on to test out the above.
Don’t want to pre-empt anything but feel as though I made the right decision to finish the evening with a couple of beers at home rather than stay in the pub and watch the game.
Feel like I could get absolutely shitfaced. I’m not going to - I’ve got half a pint left and that’ll be it. But either adrenaline’s flowing or part of me is thinking I can drink like I did 30 years ago (which wasn’t without consequences even then).
Nah. Worth acknowledging the feeling, but not going with it. I want to feel ok when I wake up tomorrow, for one thing.
Ok the Friday evening pop programme hashtag has now been upgraded from 'hide with a warning' to 'hide completely'.
Had to stand up sharpish after sitting down too quickly.
2.5ºC lower in the flat than it was 48 hours ago. CLIMATE CHANGE IS OVER. Obviously it really isn’t, but such is my mentality that I’ll grab onto that sense of immediate relief with both hands and any others that are available.
Til the next time, anyway.
Might form a pub rock/r&b band and get someone to recite dramatic theatrical monologues over the music. We’d be called Dr. Gielgud.
No YOU fuck off.
Think it's going to be an early one - I blame the cycling (not complaining). NN x
Ok I think we can all agree that large refuse sacks are a disgrace and a stain on society, and so I'm going to start a campaign:
BAN BIG BIN BAGS
I mean I don't believe a word of it but it's too good a slogan to be wasted.
BAN BIG BIN BAGS
Who's with me?
Cherry blossom petals blowing in the wind made it look like it's snowing.
Thought I was coming down with toothache yesterday. Brief and intermittent but horrible nervy sort of pain. Done a few salt water rinses and all ok so far.
NN all, and what will be will be, with the football.
But isn’t football one of those weird words when you take a step back and look at it?
I don't have as many Pan Sonic albums as I thought I did.