Those fans of bodily secretions will be disappointed with this posting as I’m not going to say anything about them whatsoever. Iknow, I know, it was fun whilst it lasted, but it seems the novelty has worn off and we just have to move on.
Life? What of it? Take one second at a time and see how things pan out. That’s my philosophy. Plan ahead, make contingencies but don’t worry if things don’t go to plan as that’s just the way of the Universe.
Work? Wassat? It’s something you do to get the main societal tool, money. That’s right, money is merely a tool, like a spanner or screwdriver. Without it you can’t do a great deal, however, have too much and it wieghs you down and you find that you can nolonger carry your toolbox.
The other purpose of work, which will surprise a lot of people, is to allow you to have more of a social life than you’d otherwise have. After all, you spend a lot of time at work, you spend that time with people with whom you have to interact socially, all be it in a strange setting.
So, what has this to do with me? Well, not a lot actually. I just thought I’d write something different this time rather than a list of things I’ve done or not done. A change is as good as a rest, they say.. well, unless you’re a couch potatoe who’s been forced to do commando training.