This is the last post of the week, dear reader(s).
That means there will be no more posts this week. But there will be more posts next week, obviously.
I had a headache earlier. I hope it doesn't come back. So I'm trying not to stare at the screen too much, you dig?
Music? Not at the moment. But I will be listening to Brian Eno's Apollo later tonight. That's another album I've been listening to for over thirty years.
[I wonder if Elon listens to that album ... he should! If he knows what's good for him, like.]
I might go to the pub tomorrow, down by the river. However, just one pint of Stella gives me a migraine these days. Actually, anything does. I don't know why my brain has become so sensitive. I think maybe it's a cosmic thing. I mean, my consciousness has expanded so much in recent years that maybe my physical brain can't deal with it. Who knows?! I'm not a scientist or doctor.
My head's hurting a bit now.
I better go.
Later(s), kook(s)!
That means there will be no more posts this week. But there will be more posts next week, obviously.
I had a headache earlier. I hope it doesn't come back. So I'm trying not to stare at the screen too much, you dig?
Music? Not at the moment. But I will be listening to Brian Eno's Apollo later tonight. That's another album I've been listening to for over thirty years.
[I wonder if Elon listens to that album ... he should! If he knows what's good for him, like.]
I might go to the pub tomorrow, down by the river. However, just one pint of Stella gives me a migraine these days. Actually, anything does. I don't know why my brain has become so sensitive. I think maybe it's a cosmic thing. I mean, my consciousness has expanded so much in recent years that maybe my physical brain can't deal with it. Who knows?! I'm not a scientist or doctor.
My head's hurting a bit now.
I better go.
Later(s), kook(s)!
