To blog or to really blog that is the question. Well it's not really a question. It's actually a really bad take on Shakespeare and fairly lame intellectually.
So a place to write - that is kind of wonderful- to be able to send stuff into the universe and not quite know where it is going to end up. So the real question that arises is what to write about.
It's like a box of chocolates (no this isn't a terrible Forest Gump moment - honest). It's more like a box of Lindor chocolates (which if you are going to add kilos to the thighs are the only chocolates to consume) It's lovely to write a blog, it's rich and luxurious! You can write about anything, use any words, images, statements. It is complete indulgence (without the calories).
Now to come to a day such as this. I have had a day without breathing. You know those kind of days where you know if you dare to take one breath, just one, the walls will fall down and you will have to start whatever it is all over again. Now as I sit in front of a computer screen, listening to the bustle of family life just outside my zone of attention, I have taken a breath and savoured every last particle of oxygen.
Life sometimes gets in the way of itself which I find quite rude and inconsiderate of it. I certainly would have appreciated some sort of GPS system to help me navigate it - I would definitely use Sean Connery's voice or even Michael Caine. Mind you if I had been given the system to use, God would probably have given me a system that could only speak in chipmunk speak or some nasty righteous official voice.
Right well aren't I doing well for the pity stakes. No GPS, a distinct lack of oxygen and a definite whiney tone to my first blog - Super.
A Day Such As This make you appreciate the days that come after.
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