Civilization.

Can't tell you how uninspired I feel t'day. I guess I just have. Only the degree of it can hardly by conveyed. Think of a number between one and ten that isn't any of the lowest nine. I guess I've managed to pull that off too. Blimey! I am on fire today.

Life-guarded at the pool this afternoon. With only seven swimmers over ninety minutes it's not exactly stressful. I can do 'attentive' for an hour and a half without breaking into a sweat.

Whenever all the wide open spaces get to me, there's always a bit of Lowry to remind me what I'm getting away from. Not that Fareham is quite the industrial North West, but hey, artistic licence works in any medium!