7 Nov 2020

And Then It Flies By...

It was time to re-charge my pill poppin’ dispenser this morning and that got me wondering where the hell that last week went. Again. Talk about time flies; and wot do I have to show for that last week? Nothing; not even a new colander to add to the collection. Oh, wait a minute, I did give my toe nails a trim. Hell, where did that six months go...

Locked up? Yeah, right. Looks to me like pretty close to all shops have declared themselves as ‘essential’ and are still open. Other than that, we have the US election for entertainment. It sure has taken over all our TV ‘news’. I do hope that Jolly Joe fellow wins for no other reason than we’ll be spared all the sad and suicidal faces on the TV for months over here if Trumpton were to win.

Anyhoo, according to the adverts, that December holiday thingy draws ever closer by the day – or in my case – closer by the pill, so don’t forget to take a break from the media misery and have a bit o’ fun with the every popular, it would seem, Elf Yourself.

Quote;  Osbert Sitwell.

“In reality, killing time is only the name for another of the multifarious ways by which time kills us.”

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