I hate to sound like one of those whingers but this has not been one of my better days.
Last night was one of those when your head seems to be stuffed full of thoughts, images and just about everything else. This is when you can't go to sleep. I must have had some rest because I didn't get up until around 830 this morning.
The weather, being a lot brighter, tempted me to go for a walk down to the sea front. Everywhere there seemed to be evidence of the sand that was used to try and grit the roads. Cold though it was the sky was clear and the Solent had a nice colour. Unfortunately on the way back I started to feel very weary. I made it back and then had quite a lengthy sleep. It's not nice when you become disorientated like that.
There's an old saying that you wait ages and several turn up at once. Having waited for some years to see Jools Holland live we went in December to the concert in Portsmouth. Today we learn the band are to appear on the Island at a venue within walking distance in April. The snag is we might both be away round about then.
Hey ho.
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