These are just fleeting thoughts from the heartland of the UK's colonial dustbin somewhere beyond the wall of sleep. Odd bits of music and so-called worldly wisdom may creep in from time to time. Don't expect too much and you won't feel let down. As ever AI and old age are to blame. I'll just leave it there ...
Sunday, October 11, 2026
October
Another piece of solid truth from the internet: I might have known ... some medieval scribe may have decided that the symbol for my birth month should be a cat licking it's bottom. I think this is also available as a tattoo. Obviously I'm seriously considering the possibility of getting that done right now. Perhaps on my bottom. No gain without pain etc.
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