I am no good before a certain time of the day. It used to be that up until midday any decisions I made were terrible based on the awful mood I’d be in as my brain and my body tried in a desperate attempt to adjust to being awake again. Just to put things into context, I wake up daily with a lot of physical pain and stiffness, I’d like to say it’s down to old age, but that doesn’t really qualify in my case. Perhaps old age in terms of being an old soul, some people will tell you … Continue reading The Daily Flannel: In My Deep House
Ok. Just so you all know, for anyone that is remotely interested that is, I have decided to differentiate between my channelled pieces, and my moments of deep pondering, which are slightly more usual, as they for me involve a … Continue reading The Daily Flannel: Time is my relative.
Why don’t I keep my thoughts to myself? After spending a lifetime of feeling as though I’ve done exactly that I have come to the conclusion that I wasn’t put on this world with billions of other people in order … Continue reading Eating Monsters for Breakfast