I Do NOT Have the Time!

Scour the news for an entirely uninteresting story. Consider how it connects to your life. Write about that. Firstly, what do you call interesting? As far as I’m concerned war and violence are entirely uninteresting to the point they should not exist. That’s the highest level of uninteresting. Politicians lying to our faces and usContinueContinue reading “I Do NOT Have the Time!”

Cuddling Cats!

Describe one habit that brings you joy. 15 years ago now I mean meditating. No exercising. No going out and having fun. No…oh screw it, I mean cuddling cats. I’m either that boring or that easily pleased. Or they’re that special. 🤣 Seriously, joy in the small things is the greatest achievement in life. NotContinueContinue reading “Cuddling Cats!”

Everything

What are you curious about? However, to protect my mental health there are some questions I won’t ask. Some things I won’t focus on. I prefer to fill my mind with positivity and fascinating ideas. As a child my question was “why”. That’s not uncommon for 2-year-olds, but it is unusual for a 17-year-old. IContinueContinue reading “Everything”

Just a small thing

Write about a random act of kindness you’ve done for someone. We were in a local town the other week, there was a march about illegal immigration. But the messages called out suggested a bias towards all immigration. Take our country back. At the time we were talking to a lovely young black man whoContinueContinue reading “Just a small thing”

No Idea it’s Morning

Was today typical? But so far so good. Yesterday was okay. Saw ‘Deadpool and Wolverine’. Violent. Saved by Ryan Reynolds stellar performance, mainly with his face covered which is so difficult and he aced it. Expect plenty of dismemberment and the waste of what could have been an interestingly mysterious plot allowing several superb actorsContinueContinue reading “No Idea it’s Morning”

Oh Dear Lord!

How would you describe yourself to someone? Marcus snuggling Catsmum, empath, crazier than I appear. I often find that when people meet me they see a person I don’t recognise. Straight, which is true. A friend told me the other day I’d make a lousy politician because I don’t have a deceitful bone in myContinueContinue reading “Oh Dear Lord!”