Bring on the pink elephants...
...or the troupe of South American Dancing Girls
I am starting to find this deep introspection and explication exhausting which, I think, is a good thing - my body is starting to re-assert control where my mind has failed.
It may mean that I stop posting here about these subjects for a while or, if I am lucky, forever. But fear not, dear readers, the silence just means I am just resting and healing, nothing more.
posted by Jon Seymour at 18:07
2 Comments:
Hooray! Let's hear it for Jon and for healing! Just don't look for that healing entirely in the bottom of a bottle.
How's that coffee server doing? You know the one....
Way to go, mate.
The girl at the cafe isn't there any more, not quite sure why. No matter - I wasn't so interested in her anyway.
Anyway, thanks for your thoughts.
jon.
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