Good Grief 274

Did a bit of painting ... only a little bit ... I've got a Cistern Chapel thing going whereby I do a bit of gloss work in the toilet, just a bit, occupational therapy and then move on to something else.
Got in the car and went for a drive ... it's a bit like you do to soothe babies... strapped in, the motion, can't do anything else but doing something. Eventually 'Just a Minute' raised a chuckle and hints of life.
Went for a walk until I was mugged by futility.
Went for a swim. Nice.
Remembered the remedy when I got home ... sit in the garden and drink lots. How could I forget that one? It works so well.

Comments New comments are not currently accepted on this journal.