I can't believe its been 4 weeks since my last long weekend. So much has changed and not all for the good, sometimes I can not work out the logic from the lame, the senile to the insane.
I still sit here, alone with my cats, no-one wanting to be by my side. Who can blame them? Here I am, a 25 year old fat man, up to the eyeballs in debt and with just two cats for company... Yeah.... Great...
I was reading a blog earlier about a young lady who was concerned about her sexuality, it was nice when I was young enough to be worried about that, sometimes I would be happy to be bi if it gave me a chance of finding someone, but even the most desperate of dodgy old men probably would not touch me with a 6 foot barge-pole...
6-foot barge-pole, what a weird saying as obviously it is hard to barge anything with one as it is too long to control enough to do that.
Oh well, I suppose I had better head down to the dry cleaners. My work stuff is there waiting, and I am on early on Monday.










