Ssssh it is Friday 13th. I dropped my poach egg on the floor for a start. Trump has sent one of his relatives to try for a deal between Ukraine and Russia ffs. Yes all is right with the world! Also Microsoft has a small glitch problem (all over the world), Outlook and Co-pilot are down. Shame about my co-pilot, miss him already. Did someone just mutter don't put all your eggs in one basket?
Someone predicted in 1960 that on this day we would all die of being squashed up, the population having got out of control. Well it was 1960, plenty of drugs around to colour their vision of the future. There are about eight billion humans on this Earth at the present time. Yes nature is starting to burst at the seams and we really should start thinking about protecting this ark we ride in but what the hell. As long as the latest politicians break their words on Climate change and go on drilling, who cares?
One other word, has anyone noticed the ads coming through of little old men and women coming to the end of their crafts somewhere in the wilds of the Yorkshire Dales and having to sell their last beautifully made bags. Come on China you can do better than that, we've got Amazon ;)
If you really want to smile watch 'The Wandering Turnip' on his never ending mission to find the right house/land/industrial building to pretend to live in. The dottiness of life is always amusing and you get to see the real Yorkshire Dales.
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