The brain is a funny old thing, don’t you think? It’s capacity for storing, retrieving and processing information is quite incredible. In fact, when I stop to think about it my head hurts. Actually, when I start thinking about most things my head hurts but do you think I can stop? Rhetorical question, don’t worry about it.
That’s primarily why I’ve neglected this place for so long. I often have things I want to write about but when I stop and start to think about them I just get so exhausted trying to unravel the thought to make something coherent to say I just give up.
My draft folder is like a graveyard of half forgotten thoughts, ideas and opinions that reading some of them I’m left scratching my head wondering, “What was I trying to say?” Today I did the only decent thing I could; I consigned them all to the deleted folder and emptied it. Out with the old and all that jazz. Read More→