When I'm not writing I love to write about writing. I also like to moan and complain about pretty much everything else. My ramblings are below. No particular order to them; just as they trickle through what I optimistically refer to as my brain.
Thursday, 29 April 2021
It's just not good enough.
This morning the batteries in my bedside alarm clock died.
Honestly, can we not buy anything good in this country anymore?
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