Inspiration

I was listening to a couple of tracks from St Dominic's Preview a little while ago, while digesting my prawns sauted in butter and garlic. (We are very cosmpolitan up here.) I started the day terribly depressed. It's like a load of half set concrete landing on your head. I wrote a diary about my here and now which helped, got into the day, and sang my little song. It's the best chorus that I with the help of the songwriting fairy have ever come up with.