Seems to have been a slow week this one. Funny how time is almost entirely subjective.
Well – looks like on the 4th July I’ll just be watching the eviction and giving casual thoughts to American independence. Can’t face the diet coke agenda. Not when almost everyone else will be in an alternative universe.
Turning 47 a week from today. It’s traditional to ask “where’d that go”, but I’m more inclined to think about what’s next. People who do their best work when they’re young tend to burn out or become bigots by the time they get to middle age.