A strange day

A strange day indeed. An hour of lectures this morning (an hour of listening and doodling tbh) I tried, oh I tried to follow the thread of the words. Not a chance. Anyhoo, I do know it was about zombies and the West Indies (I would have loved to record it but in my haste to get home yesterday, I forgot to switch my recording device off and consequently ran me phuckin batteries down……loser!

No Halloween door knickers last night, no wee goblins no beasties no teenage boys wearing a hockey mask thinking that would be enough to get sweets. I just sat in the dark watching how to tickle kittens (no euphemism intended) and researched my assignment questions! Proper studious night (apart from the kittens) at least now I have a semblance of a clue about what is expected of me.

Tonight however, is a reading night. A book I should have read ages ago has suddenly bit me in the arse, I know it’s not long, but just getting into the spirit of a novel written by an embittered feminist alcoholic is taking is toll on my kitten tickling time. So I guess a bottle of wine to ease me in will be the usual Wednesday evening fare. My only problem there, is that I really want something from the internet. I do, I really want it and I can see myself pressing ‘one touch buy’ without hesitation when I’m deep in my cups!!! Here’s to bravery!

Published by dec247h

Ex soldier, father, party girl and generally nice guy taking time out to do as he pleases! one day i will make it back to the UK, but i aint in a hurry!

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