Greetings all, and first up let's say a big thank you to Anna, Jo and Shilpa for your comments, loves/likes and shares. It's great to have you along for my own little voyage with words. Speaking of words, that wordle puzzle was a tricky enigma which took some unravelling.
I thought today, I'd take a little scenic route back from the Drs and thought, let me tootle down to Headcorn and scuttle round the backroads towards Platts Heath and return that way. Well, it started off fine, the prescription was ready with no problem so I headed off for my mystery tour.
After I turned down Kings Street which would eventually turn into Lenham Road I was assailed by a sign saying road closed. No problem, I thought, I shall turn left and take the adventure towards UIcombe. So, I dawdled along the road until once again the road was blocked by a digger and several cars waiting for him to do whatever he was up to. Time elapsed and still the jaws of the machine kept picking up debris and plonking them down again with seemingly no way of this debacle ending. Enough I thought, let's head back all the way back and return whence I came. I guess it was a mystery tour but not quite as I had envisaged.
Then I saw that ghastly man from P&O deliver his address shedding fake contrition to those who his company he had removed whilst freely admitting he broke the law and had no regrets and would quite happily do it again. It's truly a dreadful attitude and I wished the government would seriously take them to task and deal with them accordingly, somehow, I doubt that will happen.
Right, soon I shall begin the development group and look forward to seeing Anna coming along. I've also got a busy weekend with healings and readings coming up too and if you're reading this and thinking about booking a session this weekend, don't delay or you'll miss out. On that note, let's look back through history and see what I can hoist upon you...
In repose
You like to stare?
You like what you see?
Would you like to stay?
I have nothing better to do.
It is quiet this side of the fence
Where I can chew my nails
And sit back and relax
Close my eyes
Whilst you take the picture
Stare into gorilla eyes
Where you can be at peace
Yet there are things you do
In your world of bustle
There is never any time
In the hunt for milk and money
Will you listen to me?
Would you stay?
And maybe, be my friend?
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