My walks this week have been punctuated by the need to get to grips with my new medication. At times I have felt rather like the televisions of my childhood. Those giant, boxy behemoths that whined as they warmed up and were prone to fuzzing out. The cure for the fuzz was to smack it sharply on the top of the set until the picture returned. I have not tried that on myself yet, but I haven’t discounted it.
Indeed, we want to try very hard to avoid getting all Clockwork Orange. That would be way no bueno.
Cool. A most enjoyable soirée with you on your trip. (On foot, that is; but not the new medication!).
I knew I should have done that PHD in Sugar Boiling! Bugger. And, little Germany, in Aldgate? Who knew it?
My only source of disappointment was no ‘Blur CD’ from the ‘Charridy’ Shop! Cultural London!
Clear as a bell, grazie!